Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
With the hopes of perhaps finding the mysterious Daisy, Damien headed straight for the library. The girl was definately keen on books, and perhpas wandering amongst the reading area and bookshelves might provide a chance to run into her.
Memories of the library from last year began flooding his mind as he continued to wander. The conversations he'd had with Isobel in here -- the night he first held her in his arms and that rediculous flash of light -- and the shadow he saw in the back of his mind. The Hufflepuff shuddered at the memory, hoping to never experience it again. However, he had mad a point to visit some certain professors to question them about -- things that normal 6th year Hogwarts students shouldn't really worry about at all.
As he rounded the corner he came upon a group of first year students, either struggling over homework, or simply gathering for a simple chat. He caught a few eyes that wandered in his direction and gave them a simple nod of the head as he continued his search for the elusive Daisy --
What was her last name again?
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