Dallin looked at her blankly. Really? I had no idea. "That's why it's taking me so long to read it." he said simply. He thought about boring her with the reason as to why he was forcing himself to read it, but decided not to.

He just looked at her. Either she really wanted him to leave, or she wanted him to stay and talk and she just didn't want to admit it. Or something else. Dallin wasn't good with girls and their ways. "I'm serious, though," he said with a nod, his eyes widening for effect. "There's plenty of comfortable couches in my common room. You can use this one for yourself if you want to be alone." Even though he was here first...

Fallon looked at him. She didn't understand why you would read something if it was boring. The only things worth reading things like that was if it was for homework. She just shrugged her shoulders and looked down at her photography book. Is it even worth trying to read anymore?

Fallon looked at him. She felt bad because she felt like she was making him leave, even though he was there first. "It's fine. You don't have to leave." She whispered almost inaudibly. Fallon was only looking forward to reading because her past couple of days had just not been that great. They were so bad that she didn't even feel like drawing or anything like that. Plus, she really wasn't ready to talk to Iris about what was going on just yet and that just made things worse.

... Whaa? Dallin frowned. He looked down at his book, then set it on the couch next to him. He had the urge to get up and leave, even though she said that he could stay, but decided against it.

"Are you sad?" he asked quietly, then blushed when he realized how childish he sounded. Not to mention he shouldn't have even asked that question, since he didn't even know the girl. He didn't even know what her name was. Oh well. She didn't have to answer.

Fallon had expected him to leave and actually thought that he did. She started to think about what had happened in the past few days. Her eyes started to fill with tears at the thought. Great. Now she was going to start crying in a public place just because she was heartbroken.

And then the boy spoke up. Now I'm crying front of someone I don't even know... Fallon sniffled and wiped her eyes. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me." She was talking quietly again. It was only because she was trying not to completely break down.

Preston's eyebrows knitted together, spell mix up? He really wasn't paying too much attention. "D-don't w-w-worry about it." Preston told her with a wave of his hand. "Accidents h-happen." He told her. "And, I-I-I'm n-n-not in-injured." Preston added on, "So i-i-it's o-okay." He chuckled as he placed his elbows on the table and let his chin rest in the palm of one of his hands.

"Wh-what y-year are y-you?" Preston questioned. Clearly she wasn't a Hufflepuff, but a Ravenclaw student due to her blue robes, but he didn't know what year she was. At this point, Preston was just trying to make enough conversation to be polite. He wasn't for sure how much longer he could take of him staying awake any longer.

Emily finished what she was writing, her stomach had begun to rumble, sigalling dinner.
She gathered her things and placed them neatly back in her bag, she then slipped her shoes on and exited the library, heading for the great hall.

"Im in the seventh year," she smiled..."I pretty much have just charms, potions, divinations and defense against the dark arts..." she said and chuckled, "apparently charms and jinxes are really helpful when warding off evil wizards." She smiled, "i'm training to be an auror or maybe just a teacher someday, I don't know really its hard to decide."

Chisato shyly entered the lounge area of the library, looking for a comfortable place to read her manga. Her dorm room proved to be too busy and and noisy to read properly in so she figured the library would be better.
She quietly sat on one of the couches, polietly leving the other side open incase someone wished to join her. Chisato also found it impolite to take up the whole couch anyway.
She smiled to her self, finding it quite comfy and opened up her manga, beginning to read.

Oh Merlin. Was she crying? Those were tears on her face; she was crying. Was it Dallin's fault? Oh Merlin. He bit his lip, looking away. What was he supposed to do? He made a girl cry.

"Hey," he said gently, scooting away from the crying girl, but turning to face her. He fiddled with the hem of his shirt, forcing himself to look at the girl. "Hey, you shouldn't cry." Because it's really freaking me out. "I... uh, I don't know what's wrong, and I'm sure it's sad," Yeah, that would help. "But you're, uh, really pretty. And you shouldn't cry."

O_______o

Yeah. Logic. Awkwardness. Woo-hoo.

"Im not really intrested in Herbology but Im really good at it. Im taking it this term too. Just for an extra class. If you need help on something maybe we could meet at the greenhouse one day and i can go over a few things with you to help you out." She had learned a ver good spell in Transfiguration and wanted to see if it would work. She pulled out her wand and pointed it and Rex's wristwatch "Comletia" she mumbered under breathe and his watch was no longer a watch but a very small compass.

Orlando was bored. BOO.

Hogsmeade trip, Quidditch try-outs and Hogwarts itself had gotten Orlando so excited since coming back that he almost forgot there was sucha thing as homework. And right now, he seemed to have loads of it.

Face supported by his palm, Orlando's eyes scanned the page of the book lying in front of him. WHY WAS THIS SO BORING.

It was really hard to remember at times that he came to Hogwarts to study when there was just so many more stuff to enjoy! Don't fall asleep. Don't fall asleep! the chant grew a little louder in his head, as he rubbed his eyes and concentrated.

Enya wondered the reading lounge broed. Why was she here? She asked herself as she searched for a table to sit on. None avaliable, right time to steal someone's table. She thought as she wound through the tables looking for the right person. Her eyes fell on someone half asleep and smiled. Strolling over she dumper her bag on the table hard and said;

"Move your in my seat" She glared and waiting for the guy to move...who happened to be kinda cute....no she did NOT just say that. Sighh. She began to tap her foot impatiently while she waited..arms folded.

Why was it getting a little warm here? His bed - it was calling him. He could so easily snuggle in his sheets and just sleeeeeeeeeep. That was what the sudden warmth around him was indicating. Eyes dropping and hand sliding off the table, Orlando triied to keep his eyes opened but failed.

- He had fallen asleep. That was until, something startled and woke him up. "Whaa .." Oh. Not in bed. In Library. Maybe if he washed his face with real cold water, this sleep would stop flirting with him and would stop luring him away with itself.

Hearing the voice from behind, Orlando frowned slightly. He had been here almost for the whole afternoon - how could it be someone else's seat? When he turned however, he got to witness the reason to this illogical assumption. A girl.

"Umm. I have been here for a long while now." he started, a politely - trying reaaaaally hard to hide his frustration. REASONING with girls was just so tough. Recent encounters with them had been not so good so Orlando wasn't really sure how long would he be able to keep up with his gentleman ways. "Get your own?"

Enya glared...real hard...still tapping her foot angerly. She made the taps harder on the ground and more frequent. With a sigh she sat down moving his books out of her way. "Find my own?" She repeated to the half asleep guy. Yeah like that was going to happen. SHe liked this seat and this seat ONLY. And she WILL have it, she told herself. "Now this is how it's going to go," She paused to look at her fingernails. "Your going to take your stuff and leave. understand" She told him.

She gave him a small smile and waited for him to move, who cares if he'd been there all afternoon, she needed to work now. Besides he had been asleep, how rude. Enya raised her eyebrows at him as he hadn't moved, she also looked down at his books which she had shovered to the side. "Did you hear me?" She asked getting a bit irritated, "I don't care if you've beenhere all afternoon" She lastly added before picking up one of his book and dropping in on the floor with a loud bang.

Was she glaring? Orlando frowned a little too prominently at that. This girl just oh-so-randomly came up to him and started bossing him around. What in the merlin's pants?

He listened and his expression changed from confused to disbelief. "No. I don't understand," he stated, in the most calm voice he could conjure up - it was not polite anymore but it wasn't upset either. "Listen, miss - I am sure you can find yourself another seat - please just stop trying to boss me." Orlando said, turning back to his book.

Now where was he? Ahh .. the sleeping. No the inevitable reading.

Apparently, tt was not his lucky day and things as Orlando Renaldi knew it were changing because the girl had the nerve to still be persistent - so persistent that she sat down, picked up his book and dropped it on the floor. His moth fell open.

What. In. The. WORLD!

Not being able to control himself or not understanding why was he sitting there, taking this girl's rudeness, Lando, maybe for the first time spoke up in a voice he wasn't used to whatsoever. "Are you out of your mind?" he asked, frowning openly. "I would have easily given you my seat if you had asked politely, you know?!"

Not knowing what kind of frustration he was feeling, Orlando found it a little difficult to control! "You don't just pick someone's books up or as a matter of fact books in general and drop them on the floor! That is rude!" he said, looking at the girl with annoyance.

Yes. That's what he was feeling. ANNOYANCE. This girl was different from all he had met - she was the first that got on his nerves.

"Pick my book up!"

At first Enya felt she was winning, his face showed all that. Confusing, shock. Ha he was going to be like any other and just pick up his books and leave not wanting to cause a fight in the middle of the library. She smirked slightly. Ah it was the same with all the older guys dealing with her, not that she was saying she bossed many around. Some were actually cute she felt the need to be nice for a change. Bah!

But that soon became wrong, he was now speaking to her, telling her off. Blah Blah Blah like she hadn't heard that before! He seemed to be getting angry, not good. Not good. She thought as she learnt against her hands and watched him. Time to up the notch, she thought before leaning back again to inspect her nails.

He didn't understand? He wanted her to stop bossing him around? Was he as dumb as he looked? Apparently. "I will do no such thing, i would like this table and this table ONLY!" She told the guy firmly eyeing him. She smiled at him again she waited for him to move...he was bound to move this time! Surly! She told herself.

But no.

Now he got angry. Enya was shocked for a moment but shock it off. Was she out of her mind? No she didn't think so, they guy was if he was trying to tell her off. But manners for a seat? Meh. "Fine, i want this table....please" She added the last bit quickly but didn't seem to work apparently. The guy carried on talking tell her off, god! As to make a point Enya picked up the rest of his books and dropped them on the floor with the other one.

"Don't you bother to lecture me it's pointless" She told him matter-of-factly. "I can do what i want" SHe stomped her foot like a little girl but she didn't care. Why didn't he just LEAVE!? But..but he was telling her to pick up his books!?

Gasp!?

"I will do NO such thing" She said loudly and angerly.

This term was turning out to be just so different. Just so very different. Compared to his previous terms, this term was by far the most unpleasant and confusing one. Everything that was happening, every single thing - Orlando wasn't really used to them at all.

Today, to avoid any stuff that would ruin his day or mood - Orlando had decided to devote himself to boredom that was studying. Hiding away in the library, falling asleep on every single line he read - Orlando had been contend.

Until annoyance came in the shape of this girl. This. Annoying. Girl.

Orlando had not seen her around much, so she was not in his year and she looked a little younger than him as well. He stared at her as she pompously insisted that she wanted this table. And that she would have it. "You know you seem a little too bratty for your age or getting on people's nerves is something you personally enjoy?" he asked, through gritted teeth - still controlling, still trying to sound nice.

Oh the effort Orlando Renladi was making.

This was just not his day. No.

He leaned back on his chair, rolling his eyes as she practically mocked him and asked for the seat by adding 'please' to it. Orlando had finally met his worse and annoying match. He watched as she bellowed angrily and went as further as to pick up his other books and threw them on the floor too.

Finally losing it, Orlando hissed: "Are you freakin' INSANE?" This girl was .. just! ERGH! "Fine! You want me out this seat?" he asked, glaring at her. "Make ME!" He stated, crossing his arms across his chest - and stubborinly holding his ground.

DUHNDHUNDHUN.

Enya didn't really want to table she just couldn't back down on anything. Never had. She folded her arms and glared at the older boy before her. She really did enjoy annoying people, it was just so entertaining watching them get annoyed. Sigh. But this time it really wasn't as fun, he was kinda boring. Yawn. But she stood her ground.

"You know i really don't care what you think of me." she really didn't. Enya didn't reply to what ever he said. She was still sat there when he started talking again. God why didn't he just go? She really did need to do some homework...not like she'd finish it though. Sigh.

Enya smiled to herself when he finally cracked. And the fun begins she thought as she watched him. She was a little surprised though as he seemed such a sweet boy, and half asleep when she sat down. She was still glaring when he called her insane.

Her insane, Enya Mayberry insane!? Not likely! She leant forward, "I'd like it if you toned down your voice" She said through grintted teeth, god he was annoying! But now he was giving her a challenged. God would he just go already?! Obviously not. Sigh. She stood up so fast her chair toppled over with a loud bang and put her hands on the table. "God just go already" She said nearly shouting, she really didn't care about getting detention. Just as an after thought...more to scare him...she leant over the table and pincing him on the arm hard.

"I am pretty sure, you not caring is the only logical reason for your beautiful personality" he commented, his lips pressing into a sarcastic smile.

Ouch, Renaldi. Slow down.

She leant forward and Orlando backed into his chair. "And I would like it if you left but we can't get everything we want, can we?" he said, smiling politely. Well, it was true. They couldn't get everything they wanted. Meeh.

He stared as she got up angrily, her seat falling backwards with a bang. For a moment, Orlando felt scared. What had he gotten himself into? He was not this guy. He was the sweet guy. He was the nice one. This was not what his mother had taught him. But it felt too late - too late because the girl pinched him. She pinched him. "HEY!" he spoke, his voice lowering a little as his hand dashed forward to grip the girl's wrist. "Listen lady, that's enough!" he ordered. "Why are you girls like this?" he asked, geniunely confused now!

Enya glared at the guy before her, answering quickly "I don't know what you mean, but i always get what i want" Gah she hated people who were just so...so mean! to her! It was an insult. She knew people always commented o the fact she should be a Slytherin, but she kinda liked being a Ravvie. Sigh. Before she knew what she was doing she was playing out the standing-up-pinching-the-other-guy-on-the-arm in her head. Score. She smiled.

But he grabbed her hand as she pinched him. It felt rather warm and nice in her hand but she grabbed it away from him glaring. "Don't touch me" She stated pulling a little away from him and the table, but she wouldn't back down. No way. "And don't tell me what to do!" She declared raising her voice a little more then it had been a moment before.

Instead of answering his question when it came her way she asked one herself, "Why are boys so annoying" Enya waited a moment longer to see if he would give up, hopefully she was getting tired. But he didn't. Unable to hold it in any longer she stormed around the table and hit the boy hard on the arm before grabbing his arm and tried to pull him from the table. Though she lacked strength.

" Good, we can go to the greenhouse in a couple of days" Rex told Rene." Ok, that is good" Rex said to Rene. " Should I try the same spell back?" Rex asked Rene. " I am not sure of the homework excpet have a partner" Rex explained to Rene.

Fee made her way to the library reading lounge.She hadnt been here for soooo long and the blonde reallymmissed her weekly love novels.Yees, she was a total sucker for romantic things and romance in general. Looking outn for a free seat the girl appraoched the very comfy couth in the corner.Now it was reeeeaaaaading time.How relaxing after doing all the homework, the Slytherin really needed some free time.

" How are you?" Rex whispered to Fee. Done your homework?" Rex asked Fee.

Orlando simply rolled his eyes when she spoke. This girl. Huh.

When her-bossing-him around wasn't working, she adopted a new tactic which was getting physical. She was pinching him. Again. And again. Not seeing any other way out, Orlando had grabbed her wrist - but boy. Was she basically the mother of typical girls!. SHE was offended. Told him not to touch her - which sort of made him feel bad, his cheeks flushed a little as she struggled against him. Orlando realized, for the first time maybe - how delicate girls were because her strength -well it was .. ahh not so good. He let go - saving her the trouble of hurting herself for real.

Orlando was getting tired of this. Even though, being this not so nice was kind of refreshing - it was tiring as well. VERY TIRING. Specially since his opponent was so stubborn. "Fine. I won't tell you what to do. Because frankly, it seems like I am talking to a wall over here."

Obviously, she wasn't going to give up though - because her newest move was hitting him. ACTUALLY HITTING HIM. And it was hard. ERGH. "HEY!" He rubbed his arm but before he could recover from the blow - she was pulling him, pulling him out the chair. "ENOUGH!" He growled, getting up and pulled his arm out her grip. "Lady, you win!" he spoke, trying to let the good guy in him rule his senses. "You can have the seat. I'll just go. Thank you for ruining my afternoon" He smiled again, with pressed hard lips and bend down - trying to retrieve his books.

His eyes caught another girl coming in and watched as she easily found herself a seat. He looked back at the bratty princess standing next to him. "Look at her - she is capable of finding a seat without harassing anyone." he said, picking up the last of his books. "Thank you miss, for proving - not all girls are mad!" he called toward the new comer.

Fee smiled at her best friend when he approached her."Heey Rexiii",she giggled,"yees i am done."Closing the book and laying it down on her lap she sighed happily.Love novels were sooo sweet."I am fine what about you love?"How cool they met here.

When Fee heard someone calling she turned her head to see where that came from and her eyes caugh an older boy looking into your direction."Uh well if you mean me than i have to say no problem",she laughed a little at herself. She totally sounded stupid. But what were you supposed to say?! She didnt even have an idea what she had done."But wait a second",she called grinning,"for what actually?"