Fred and Alani avoided eachother, they both still hated eachother but Fred seemed to have learnt to leave Alani alone, he knew she had to rewrite Nineteen books worth of work, he felt regret everytime he saw her writing quickly in the Common Room. He was shocked one day when her head dropped onto the desk itself. Fred looked around, no one had seen her pass out. Fred walked over to her desk, he checked all the books in her patched up brown satchel bag that he had tossed into the lake, he saw that they were completely filled and annotated, she had catches up in three days, while keeping up with current coursework. Fred walked away when she had woken up, she was out cold for a solid minute. As soon as Alani woke up she went right back to writing up her Charms work.