Post by nina diane hall on Dec 6, 2010 23:25:27 GMT -5
nina diane hall
Over the years she had spent within the confines of Hogwarts castle, Nina had discovered there more uses for the Library than the predestined one. Of course, it never lacked the people who came to actually read and study, but no student could ignore the other purposes the rows of bookshelves held.
Nina had found that depending on a person's House, there was a certain rule of conduct for the Library. Ravenclaws treated it as a some sort of hallowed place, so sacred to them that they felt entitled to glare at those who disrupted the peace. And in the category of peace-disrupters lay all other Houses. Many Gryffindors had been thrown out for their raucous laughter and Nina had witnessed Slytherins being told off for lurking near the Restricted Section.
Today, Nina was cursing a more popular feature of the Library. She had come down here along with Bella/Stella/Whatsherface to work on their project due the next week. Instead of doing any productive, the minute they sat down at the table Whatsherface called her boyfriend over for help. The workload had unceremoniously been dumped on the blonde and, on top of all that, Whatsherface and her boy had disappeared a good fifteen minutes ago in search of a dictionary.
Nina was quite certain they happened to miss the row of dictionaries that was right behind Nina. So the blonde scowled as she worked, waiting for those idiots to come up for air and remember her existence.
