WHO: Hermione and the Eleventh Doctor
WHEN: Just before lunch
WHERE: Library
WHAT: A meeting of library nuts?
RATING: Low

The library here possibly had had one too many visits by Hermione, like every library she had ever walked into, but she didn't care. She had plenty of time to spare today and if she wanted to spend that time in the library with a book in her hand then she would. There were so many different books here, some from home she had been glad to notice along with normal muggle books. Her fingers ran along some of the books she recognised from possibly the Hogwarts library and gave a soft sigh.

She didn't mind too much that her powers had not been returned just yet, she was use to life without magic anyway. She was more worried about those who had lived their life with knowledge of their gifts and could always use them. Hermione didn't need her magic for everything, after all, it just came in handy a lot. And when she spotted a book a bit out of her reach, a thick, heavy and old looking tome, she muttered under her breath. Okay this was when magic came in handy. She didn't know what the book was and could easily move on but just looking at such an old cover had caught her interest. She just had to stretch a little bit more.