Her coffee curls were neatly pulled into a bun, set high at the top of her head, leaving Granger’s neck completely exposed for Theo to stare at. The book he’d been reading for his potions assignment was still laying open before him, but Theo honestly had no idea what it said. If the instructions had included that he needed to skin a niffler, he was none the wiser as the only thing Theodore Alexander Nott could pay any attention to was his old charms partner sitting three tables over from him with some girls in their year.