DISTRAUGHT.

Beezus Castell was distraught. She still couldn't even begin to comprehend the things that had happened since the feast, along with all the new shocking announcements which she was more than had also haunted her fellow Hogwartians for the days passed. She had questions and she wanted answers. Hence, why she was currently walking towards the Front Desk of the library now. She had to talk with the Librarian.

"Mr. Kitridge, sir?" She called out as she neared, tucking hair behind her ear.