After breakfast, everyone seemed to cram themselves into the library. People were

scattered all over with books all around them and Madam Pince was throwing a fit. "All these

books I have to clean up later! What a big mess! You children are going to be the death of me!"

she muttered over and over.

Draco and Ginny were lucky enough to find a table to work on. Ron, Hermione, Harry,

and Cho had to sit on the floor. Draco and Ginny were busying themselves with plant books piled

so high you couldn't see either of them anymore. "The sooner we get out of these chains the

better," Draco would constantly mutter to himself. It was the same with Hermione and Ron. They

were surrounded with books and working hard to solve their riddle. Lunch hour passed and only a

few people bothered to get up and eat. Ron was complaining until Hermione couldn't stand it

anymore and went to lunch with him. Draco and Ginny didn't even look up.

It was getting late into the night and most people had gone up to their rooms. Ginny was

still deep inside a book. Draco glanced up at her and noticed that her hair was in tangles and

there were dark circles under her eyes. For once, he actually felt kind of sorry for her...well, just a

little. Ginny looked up for a quick break from reading and noticed Draco staring at her. "What are

you looking at, Malfoy?"

Draco went back to reading. "Certainly not an ugly weasel like you!" He felt a big pain in

his side after saying that. Just then, Ginny's face lit up. "What are you so happy about, Weasley?

I just insulted you! I always knew there was something wrong with your family."

"Oh shut up, Malfoy! I just happened to have found the answer to our riddle."

"Give it here!" Draco grabbed the book.

".le fleur d'amour." Ginny mumbled. "What a beautiful name for a flower! And the

flower is beautiful too!"

Draco looked down at the picture of the flower and snorted. "Yeah, right."

Ginny looked at him with a look of contempt.

Then, Madam Pince hurried over, shooing people out of the library. She was in a state of

distress, and looked years older than normal. "Shoo! Go back to your rooms, you ungrateful

children! I've got to clean up the mess you made!" She looked like she was on the verge of tears.

Ginny hurried to help by picking up books and putting them back where they belonged.

Draco followed around, scowling. When they finally reached their rooms, Ginny just dropped onto

the bed and fell asleep immediately, still holding the book tightly in her arms. Draco, having

nothing else to do, dozed off as well.