The cover of the book was purple, with an embossed flower in the center. There was a morbid sort of beauty to it. The rest of the gifts were similar. By the time Hermione was done, she had a sizable collection of Dark Arts books. "They’re lovely," she told Tom. She meant it, too. They were rare. The knowledge contained within was precious. After taking them in, she laughed softly. "You’re a bit predictable, though." 