If one more person asked her why she was acting so weirdly she was going to SCREAM. Why couldn’t these people couldn’t understand that she just wanted to be left alone and not be rudely interrupted by annoying boys throwing paper planes at her in the library?

There was a disdainful expression on her face as she quickly darted between the third floor corridor to the clock tower entrance where she had every intention of slipping out of the castle unnoticed to go sit and read in a quiet corner of the grounds. Or perhaps somewhere inside on the grounds considering it would be dirty outside and she didn’t want to ruin her clean clothes.

The Ravenclaw had noticed Reuben stood by the pendulum as she attempted to pass by. Had she not dropped one of the many books she was clutching in her arms she might’ve been successful, especially considering the lack of a reflection on the metal pendulum swinging back and forth.

How.. peculiar.