She then turned her attention to Harry. The mystery. His eyes shone with what Hermione could only describe as excitement. She wasn't sure if that was a good thing or something to be really worried about. Harry, even after a full year of spending almost every day with him was still a mystery to her. He still felt so closed off to the group yet from what little Hermione knew she was so glad to call him a friend. He was funny, quick witted and the most unfocused boy she had ever met yet when he set his mind to a task he pushed through it with a stubbornness that impressed even Hermione.