there was nothing to assuage a bad mood like a walk through hogsmeade. well, that was something that draco could try to convince himself of, even though this was a brand new theory that he was testing out. he’d spent all morning looking through the library for a specific book, one that he knew had been published in the last year in this new-old hogwarts, but when he’d asked the unfamiliar librarian, he’d been told they were all checked out. he missed madame pince.
it was on his walk that he saw someone with a copy of the exact book he needed, and he wasn’t shy to approach them. “i’m sorry. where did you find that book? i need it desperately for research that could benefit all of us.” a lie, but a small one. @hogsmeadeimportant















