Hermione rushed into the empty potions classroom, hoping to get some quiet to do homework during the preparation for the Halloween feast. Everywhere else, including the usually desolate library, was bustling with chattering students and frantically busy teachers. Closing the door quietly behind her, she stepped into the sunlit room, orange with the afternoon’s persistent rays. She placed her bag, stuffed with the boat load of books she planned to read, down on a desk with a thud and sat down. The classroom was as silent as death, a even the sound of a feather would have been heard without one even trying.
A sudden shuffling sound shattered the silence making Hermione drop the book, A Study of Potions and Their Effects, that she had begun to pry open. Quickly squatting down to picking up the book and dusting it off, her eyes caught the sight of a pair of shoes under the curtains in front of the potions cabinet. She froze. Was it professor Snap
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