May sighed. Are there even books on how to fly?, May thought scanning the shelf. There were books on quidditch, and the history of flying. It took a few minutes to find a book on the physics of flying, if you could say magic followed any form of rule regarding physics. May sat down in a corner at the back of the library, anxiously peeking her head around the entrance awaiting her friend. May had butterflies in her stomach, but she dismissed them without a second thought other then that she was excited to actually improve with a friend. May smiled, a friend.