Hermione/Tags: Moony
"Not at all. I was actually just thinking of going there myself to get some books." She stood, grabbing the mysterious book and holding it against her chest. Making sure no one was watching, she stepped into the darkness of the restricted section and pulled a few books off the shelf she hadn't yet read. "So, Moony, what house are you in?" She was sure she hadn't gotten that information from her yet, and she wanted to learn. Learn things about her. Not sure why, she just did. The things they taught in the classrooms she already knew, so that was boring to her. With fresh material, she could feel herself again. But she felt for thinking of Moony as learning material and nothing else, so she planned to make friends.