Room 308, Sunday late afternoon

[smartestone]

Hermione had started out deciding to clean her side of the room, not that it needed much cleaning. Organizing might be a better word.

The problem with this was that it required opening the trunk at the foot of her bed that had long ago been spelled to be a bit on the bottomless side, and that was where Hermione had been storing most of her books. In order to organize her books while including the ones that had been stored atop her desk or the chest itself till now, she was going to have to pull all the books out first in order to arrange them so that they could be found easier when needed.

The pile of books on the floor was getting somewhat ridiculous now.

[See previous note re entertainment.]

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[smartestone]

Hermione poked her head around a stack of books to see her. "No one can say I'm not prepared," she said, which was pretty much an admission that she knew she had a problem.

[multiplez]

"Do you, like, own all of them?" Why yes, that was just a hint of jealousy.

[smartestone]

"I do," she said. "Or they were gifts. Do you read a lot?"

[multiplez]

"Yeah, I do, we uh, we read a lot where I'm from," Z said. "I just...never owned a lot of books." She owned the entire Angelica Demesnes Jewels of the Caribbean series and her SPD manual, and that was about it.