Tables

[Lucius Malfoy]

Lucius came in from the lake in an slight daze, confused and not quite his normal focused self. In the corridors he had met Antonin, Bella and Severus who were off for a spot of Gryffinor baiting at the quidditch pitch. He declined the invitation and instead entered the library begging the need to study.

As soon as he entered the cavonous room he felt better, there were not many students around and those that were stayed out of his way. He wove between the tall shelves enjoying the serinity the books provided before making his way over to the secluded study tables. Laying his book bag down he slipped into a chair and composed himself, the conversation fresh in his mind. What had he done? Why had he talked to her in the first place? What if his father found out? He leant back in his chair and closed his eyes, after all the stuff he had done, why was this haunting him now? Had his consience decided now was the moment to strike?

In an act of motivation uncommen for him he pulled over a peice of parchment and pulled out a quill, the nib hung tentativly in the air for a moment before he scribbled a very two simple words down. Signing it LM he called down his owl from the owerly with a nifty little charm and sent the mesage on its way. His face hardning as he watched the owl swoop out of the library he turned his face to his books and put it all from his mind, concentrating on his potions essay.

[Aurora Stone]

A small note clutched in her hand, Aurora walked into the library, heading down a section she ahd been so many times before, pulling out the same book which she had done so many times, and walked over to an empty table and took a seat, letting her book bag sit on the floor like some obidient dog, and opened the book, glancing around as she opened the small parchment, raising an eyebrow to the contents inside, and closed it once more, shoving it deep into the interiors of her robe pockets, and went back into her book. Skimming over most of what she already knew, she began to jot down small notes on a sheet of parchment which already had a gfewother notes on it. She glanced up again making sure no one was walking towards her, as she flipped the page, writing a few more things down, some about ghosts, others about the afterlife, and then random things tht grabbed her attention.