Dora wasn't sure Mason had gotter her candy gram yet, but she went ahead and sent him a note to meet her. In the library. By the fireplace.

Hehe.

The blonde folded herself into the floor and pulled a book from her bag. A little studying while she waited! Two birds, one stone. Honestly, she was too nervous to read, though. Her eyes grazed the page, but nothing was really making its way to her brain.

Did Mason realize she had asked him on a date? Probably not... he wasn't the smartest Ravenclaw, as she had pointed out previously. That wasn't actually true. Did he even like her since she broke his nose? Probably not. Who would like a violent pyromaniac? Nobody.

Ugh.

She was feeling sorry for herself again. That needed to stop. Inmediately. Dora Umbridge was a CATCH. Now where was that stupid boy?