It was coincidental she had even been thinking about the library, for that's where the pale girl was headed that morning. It was a weekday morning, but one where there weren't any classes scheduled for first years. She had decided to use this period of time to go study in her precious library. After being shown around, Amelia never really felt nervous approaching the long tables full of students any longer. Walking inside, the first year was still encompassed by the wonder in that library. The smell of old books made a home in her nose comfortably and a smile graced her pink lips. Looking towards the tables, she noticed they were a lot more full than usual. Towards the backend there was what appeared to be a table with only one spot open, a girl who looked around her age sitting quietly studying there. It almost seemed like fate, as Amelia hadn't wanted to sit at a table full of a lot of talkative students, anyway.
Approaching the table, a dainty hand grabbed the back of the victorian chair that sat there and she cleared her throat quietly towards the girl sitting there. "It seems this is the only chair available here, may I take a seat?" Her eyebrows raised ever so slightly in question. Amelia noticed immediately that she was jealous of how long the girl's hair was. Tugging at a dark brown curl of her own, she could barely get her hair to reach past her shoulders. She continued to speak out of nervous habit, hoisting up the stack of books and parchment in her arms as she spoke, "I'm just trying to study for uh...muggle studies." It was the hardest subject for her to grasp. Amelia had grown up in a strictly magical family, with no mention of simple muggle items, concepts or lifestyles.
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