But I really couldn’t do that, could I? I  always  had to know the answer. I wasn’t a Ravenclaw for nothing. Questions being unanswered always bothered me. As much as this choice was there, it wasn’t really a choice for me. I  had  to know. I stepped closer to the floating grimoire. Moving my shaky left hand over the grimoire, I had another minor thought about turning around. Shaking my head at the thought, I placed my hand on the grimoire.