Who: Alicia Spinnet and Fred Weasley What: Supposedly quiet study in the library during their study break. When: Tuesday afternoon. Where: The Library, Hogwarts.
She sat quietly at one of the long tables in the library, a small pile of books sitting next to her. She had a bit of parchment slightly unrolled and partially scribbled on resting on the other side of her and a book in her lap. The work they did on essays was a bit mind-boggling at times. So many references and resources needed and there were also so many to choose from. It was hard to tell if someone would have the same one listed or not, and Alicia was thankful something like that wouldn't necessarily count against them. At least not with Professor Flitwick.
She'd come to really enjoy Charms and chalked it up as one of her favorite classes thus far. She had also taken to Transfiguration, but that could have been because of her liking of Professor McGonagall. And, though she'd never openly admit it, she really did enjoy Potions as well. Professor Snape scared her a bit at times, but she managed to enjoy it none the less.
Glancing down at the book in her lap, she looked back up to the parchment and scribbled some notes down before turning her attention across the table to her housemate. He had seemed less than pleased with school lately and that wasn't sitting well with her at all.
"...Fred. Fred!" She kept her voice at a whispered tone, but did her best to try and get his attention.