Harry’s brows disappeared into his hair as he reread the list. He’d know the handwriting anywhere, Hermione’s. He couldn’t stop the chuckle when he realized that this was probably what she had been frantically looking for earlier. When he had asked to help she had told him it wasn’t important just a parchment that had some notes that she could rewrite and walked away. He had thought no more of it until he opened the door to his room and there, on the floor, was a parchment. When he picked it up, he figured it was the one Hermione had been looking for due to the various notes all over it. However, what had gotten his undivided attention was what had been written in small writing towards the top left corner.