The library came to view and I swiftly went in, waving my hand at Madam Pince who waved back, and went to our group table. Everyone was busy going over notes and books to notice me. Harry looked exhausted, something was going on, I just wished he would let me know what it was. Ron was browsing his notes and book, occasionally chewing on his quill. Daphne was reading a book and occasionally glancing at some notes in front of her. I sat down next to Daphne, which spooked her before she gave a smile. Her gaze returned to her book and whispered, "how did it go?"