Dazai skimmed the book in front of him, staring blankly down at its pages.

...Why was he looking at this again? Knowing how wands worked wasn 't going to help him at all 'Dazai couldn 't even do magic! He huffed as loud as he could for the library and flipped the page.

Stupid Quirrell and his stupid talk of wand-making. It was as if he

knew

that once Dazai was turned onto an idea, he would have to see it through.

He stared down blankly at a page titled, 'Blackthorn, Part 4. ' Dazai was starting to think the author might be a distant relative of Hermione 's for how easily they spread a paragraph 's worth of information into four chapters.

'I told you two he 'd be here. '

Dazai blinked at the interruption, but kept his eyes locked on the book. Obnoxious! People could be so noisy, even in the library. Wasn 't there anywhere in this miserable school where Dazai could study in peace?