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-Rather bored, Draco eyed the surrounding study groups, his eyes focusing in on a pair snogging near the restricted section. He chuckled darkly under his breath, whispering the summoning incantation to call the boys belt to him. He watched with glee as the girl shrieked, realizing that her date's pants had fallen down. Madam Pince stood up where she was sitting and began her tirade of angry curses, forcing both boy and girl to their houses. Draco walked away slowly, leaving the belt behind and pocketing his wand in an inside pocket.

What else was there to do at a library, after all?

-His eyebrows rose as he turned to look at her, stopping.- "And I suppose you think you can do better? What else was there -- the moment was perfect, the timing just right and it was perfectly executed."-

-He glared at her first, before pulling off a wide, knowing smirk,- "I knew you couldn't keep your hands off me. Even though I'm not too hasty about public shows of affection, you may be. So, perhaps another time... however, if you're this anxious we could just do it in front of all these people." -The fact that his pants were at his knees didn't seem to phase him, in fact he was just grateful he put a little more thought into it than usual. Many of the surrounding girls blushed and walked on, while Delnia just stood there, shocked.-
"Sorry, I don't have all day Delnia," -he pulled his pants back up, winking,- "Maybe another time."

~Belladonna Robads walked into the library and right up to Madame Pince's desk. "Is Quidditch Through the Ages in yet?" she asked. Madame Pince just pointed over her shoulder. Belladonna looked and saw Harry Potter had taken out Quidditch Through the Ages yet again. She stalked over to him. "Merlin, Potter, can't you read something else for a change?" she said annoyed trying to grab the book out of his hands.~

Rolling her eyes, she waked past him, "As if anyone would have a go at you, you filthy Snake." Heading back into the library, she pulled a book off the shelf, took a seat on one of the window seats, and began reading. Pushing her glasses up her nose, she kept her focus on the pages. Her fingers tapped lightly on the glass in an uneven pattern. Moments like this she wished she had a cigarette between her fingers, a nasty habit she had picked up from several of her Muggle friends.

~"C'mon Potter, give it up!" said Belladonna jumping to try and reach the book which Harry held over her head. Scowling at his smug grin, Belladonna had a thought. "Tell you what Potter," she said with a forced smile, "you give me that book, (which I only wanted to show a friend something in it), for half an hour, and I will lend you this one out of my personal library."
Belladonna reached into her bag and pulled out a heavy tome and tossed it onto the table, which shook as it landed with a thump. Gold letters on the front spelled out: The Complete and Complex Guide to Every Move from the European Quidditch Team's Repitoire. Touching the book with her hand as if she was caressing a pet cat, Belladonna spoke again. "Since I aim to become the manager of my own Quidditch team when I get old enough, I have been collecting books like this one to further my knowledge about the art of the game. This book in particular is extremely rare, and I wouldn't lend it to just anyone. Just perhaps, a future member of the best Quidditch team in the world..."
Belladonna looked at Harry and then cocked her head to one side, "So Potter, do we have a trade?"~

Harry hesitated. "Let me see that..." He snatched it away before Belladonna could protest. Carefully, he scanned the pages. "Bloody..." His voice trailed off. The moves were amazing. The chances deadly. The tricks insane. His team would call him crazy. "Deal." He said, sliding Quidditch Through the Ages over to Belladonna. "Now go away." He snapped, still scrolling through the pages. "I've got studying to do."