Remy had spent the last few days really slacking off with her schoolwork. She was ready for the term to be over, she was tired, and she was fed up of being a first year. The fun started in second year, everyone knew that. Remy was looking for a specific divination book, mostly because she was terrible at that class, but also she had been having dreams that she wanted to explore. She couldn’t find it on the lower shelves of the bookcase, so she braved the ladder as much as she could.

She WANTED to use this time to practise the summoning charm, but this probably wasn’t the best place for that, a quiet library and all, but it really would’ve been perfect. So instead, Remy hung off the ladder, too scared to step any higher but the book she wanted was just a little out of reach. The Gryffindor tugged at the book, and knocked down about three onto the ground with a THUD.

Well, at least it wasn’t her that was thudding to the ground. Remy sighed and took a moment to contemplate life at the top of the ladder.