Who: Romilda and Ioan When: Sunday Night (backdated) Where: Library, near the restricted section What: Studying, of course.
Yeah, I tell you something. I think you'll understand. When I say that something. I wanna hold your hand.
Romilda took a bit of extra time to get to the library. Pulling Ioan's scarf from her trunk, she transfigured it into something a bit more stylish and more suitable to wear inside. Fluffing her hair in front of the mirror and making sure no pimples had suddenly appeared since that morning, Romilda hurried from her dorm room (now freshly decorated!) to the library.
She was grinning as she weaved her way through the tables and stacks, ducking to avoid getting hit by books flying by. Ioan was right. People weren't in this particular corner of the library. She leaned against a wall and waited for him, her heart beating quickly in anticipation.