The entire room was a dark shade of black. Her eyes snapped to the right, books and books piled the shelves in dozens of rows. They then followed up the spiralling staircase that laid upon a second floor with a sitting area. She looked back down towards the middle of the library, beginning to walk forward. Esme was in a complete state of shock. Her feet pushed forward, moving her to the first bookshelf. She removed a book lined up in the organized row, breathing in the smell of the cover- as it invaded her senses making her feel at home. Her dainty fingers opened the first page, gasping again at the sight of the script.