silence prevailed here. that's what morganna liked about it the most. no one would be raising their voices or laughing too loud. no one fought in a library. no one hung out with their friends in a library. no, here the seventh year hufflepuff was able to get away from the noise of the rest of the castle. she loved that. especially recently. so much had happened. once she was invisible, now people knew her name and said hello randomly in the halls. she didn't want to be seen. she just wanted to finish her year and go. but alas, it wouldn't be that simple. not since she began hanging out with wyatt clarke. she wasn't sure what drew her back to him every time but she couldn't wait for it. sighing, she flipped the page of her potions book and continued reading. maybe it was the way he brought her out of her shell. made her talk and be more social. morganna always wanted more friends, she was just too afraid to seek them out. now here she was, casually hanging out with one of the most popular boys in school. she did, however, note that it set off a trend. that alone was worth it. seeing kids that normally wouldn't interact suddenly start being friends and/or dating made the girl happy. she loved it when everyone got along. there was no need for fighting. ever. at least, not to miss evans. blinking, the young witch realized she had read the same line in the book about four times. "oh there's no use," she stated before resting her head on it. her mind was always running away with crazy thoughts nowadays. 

A Library was often the last placed you could catch the young gentleman, especially during his free time. Perhaps the HeadBoy would drop off books for a teacher but he rarely found himself spending time in there on his own accord. Today, was no different. He had found a book left abandoned and rejected in one of the corridors stamped with the Hogwarts seal. He had felt bad for the paperback novel as it sat, collecting dust as students hurried past it, every now and then kicking the spine and sending it a foot or so further down. The book was in dire need for assistant, and Head Boy Wyatt Clarke was willing to do his part! Picking the poor, defenseless book up from its pit of rejections, Wyatt dusted it clean. "A Tale of Two Cities"... After reading the title he decided, no he couldnt be bothered reading it, didnt seem like there was a single picture in the entire thing, still it was his duty to ensure its safe deliverance back to its home and brethren. The Library was particularly quiet today, barely a soul. He walked to the counter and dropped the book off, before someone caught his eye. The apple to his pie, the bacon to his eggs, the Head Girl to his Head Boy. Morganna Evans. Instantly he turned and began to walk, before ducking behind a wall of books, why the desire to sneak up on her had hit him now was a mystery but Wyatt never ignored his impulses. Sneaking along the walls, creeping closer and closer he wondered how he'd do it. Would he jump out? Perhaps a spell? He could do that dorky thing with the hands covering the eyes? His options weighed in, Wyatt decided to go for a classic. The Jump and Scare. As he pounced around the corner and up behind her, his foot caught the edge of the book stand causing him to trip rather suddenly and fall with a dramatic yelp to the ground. THUD! 

    

At the noise, Morganna jumped and looked around. "I should have known," she said with a shake of her head. Wyatt Clarke. Of course it would be the boy who occupied her thoughts as of late. Standing up, she grabbed his arm to help him up to his feet. "Have I ever told you, you're an idiot?" Smiling, she looked him over quickly before sitting down once more. Why her, why did she have to be Head Girl? Why couldn't it have been someone more suited and prettier? A frown fell upon her lips as she opened up her book again. "Why are you even in the library? Isn't that like social suicide for you or something?" It was true, of all the time Morganna has spent in the library, she's only seen him in here once or twice. One of those times, she had convinced him to ditch his studies and go swimming with her. Blinking, she wondered what she was becoming by hanging out with him. Encouraging someone to stop studying? How strange. "You're a terrible influence on me, Wyatt Clarke." She thought out loud. Realizing quickly that she HAD said it out loud rather than thought it, the brunette blushed. "Sorry, just thinking..oh bother." She sighed and looked down at her text book. How she hated Astronomy. She'd never finish this bloody essay. Especially not with Wyatt around.  

"Social Suicide?" He questioned after he had pulled himself up using her arm for support. Since when did she care about those things? Since when did she think he cared? Was he popular? Sure. Wyatt Clarke had a loud, outgoing personality with a smile that rarely faltered, he didnt try to be popular it just sort of happened. He didnt care if people saw him study. Wyatt used to think he didnt care what people thought in general, though he couldnt exactly say that anymore. Still, a library was not on the list of things he was self conscious about. Pushing that from his mind he flashed her a simple smile. "I need to ask you a very serious question Morganna Evans." His tone became more mature as his slipped both hands in his pocket and watched her sit. "Did you just say Oh Bother?" 

She blushed more at his last question. "I watched a lot of Winnie the Pooh growing up. Do not judge me." Glancing up, she gave him a small smile. "Now what was this serious question you needed to ask me?" Wyatt being serious made her nervous. She could deal with his playfulness all day long but the second things turned serious she wanted to run. Again, how strange. Generally, Morgan was all for serious attitudes. But with Wyatt, serious just didn't mix. And she liked that. Oh no, she thought, am I starting to like him..as more than just a friend? She didn't like that. Nor did she want it. No, that last bit was a lie. She did want it, she just knew she couldn't have it. Simply because she was boring little Miss Evans. Frumpy and shy. "Are you going to at least sit and ask? Or are you going to ask then run before I give you an honest answer?" People didn't like honesty nowadays. 

Wyatt sat the moment Morganna mentioned it, she was clearly curious which was a good sign. She seemed a little nervous too, he was able to pick up on that instantly. Funny, how easily he read her emotions while others seemed an enigma. "Well..." He started moving his chair closer to her and leaning on the table. "I was thinking of changing my hair, what do you think? Pushed back?" Wyatt raised his hand to his forehead to push his hair sleek back with as serious a face he could muster. Was this what he was going to ask? Was 'Did you say oh bother?'? She would never know. 

She just started laughing. There wasn't any helping it. Of course Wyatt didn't ACTUALLY have a serious question. Why did she even bother getting nervous? "You..You're so.." her words were lost in a fit of laughter. "Pushed back, definitely pushed back." Smiling, she shook her head. "Idiot," she said whimsically. This boy would be the death of her, she adored him. "Is that all? I should have known it was something like that. Ridiculous." Looking down, there was no hiding the smile on her face. Morganna found it hard to not smile with him around. It was contagious. "You any good at Astronomy?" 

"Pushed back it is!" Wyatt made a mental note, even if its just once, to ensure the next time she saw him he had his hair pushed back. Of course that would make him only more of an idiot but he didnt mind. Being an idiot was the least of his worries, if he could make someone laugh -especially someone who needed to laugh more- with his stupidity what did it matter? Who said you had to be serious all the time? Adults thats who. "Astronomy?" That caught Wyatt off guard, was he any good at it? He genuinely couldnt remember. It wasnt one of his elective classes, he did however like the horoscopes. Wyatt made sure to read that muggle magic every morning for a good laugh, Typical leo. "...Thats the one with the big round white thing in the sky at night right?"