It seemed like the only thing one could do around the school lately was to complain or study. And since Chris had done enough of the former, he might as well do more of the latter. It was productive at least. So once his class was over, Chris headed to his familiar haunt, the library.
He went inside, where it was silent except for whispers and rustling of books. He was heading over to his usual table when he noticed someone sitting nearby. It was that annoying Gryffindor girl... who seemed to continue to attract his attention. "What are you doing here?" he asked not very politely. She was rarely in the library.