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Time for his mandatory self-taught lesson on defense, cause he knew Romanos wasn't gonna do it this year either. He was alright with that, though. With his photography class, he could find someone take a compromising photo of them then blackmail them for the information later until he was proficient enough. Or maybe he'd blackmail them for some money to pay for the lessons. Yes. He liked this later idea most.
Cutty dove into the book shelves and a few minutes later he swam out carrying copies of; 'How to Defend Yourself Without Really Even Trying: A Guide to Passive-Aggressive Magic', 'I've Created A Monster!: An Illustrated Encyclopedia of Wizard-made Creatures', '101 Strategies for Defensive Magic' by Gracielle Hornby and lastly, 'The Essential Defense Against the Dark Arts' by Arsenius Jigger. He seemed to know what he wanted and or be very familiar with the layout of the library and it's placement of books. There was his prefect, nose in a book like she did last year for her OWLs. Could she be studying for another test?
"Hi Cassia!" He said smiling at her and taking a seat nearby. "You're always studying. So responsible! Nevermind what Nurse Brutalis says, I think you're the best prefect Slytherin could ever ask for." He said in a voice only scarcely above a whisper.
Luckily this certain creatures she happened to be reading about was interesting enough that she didn't drift to sleep and start snoring seeing that the angle her neck took would probably cause snoring. She liked Mister Kitridge too much to sleep in his library and be a total disappointment.
A distraction occurred and she always welcomed those.
Smiling broadly at her companion, Cassia angled her body to face him where he sat. "
You flatter me too much," she told him chuckling when he got to the last part. Brutalis. She could totally laugh at that. No one was going to report it or anything, right!? And she also found it funny that she gave the impression of a studious girl. Heh. One doesn't correct people when they think that.
Registering the books he carried with him, the blond arched an eyebrow at her lil friend. "
What are all these books for?" Was he going to read them all?! Or was he looking for something particular.