Open RP: Henry in the library.

[onewinteryday.livejournal.com]

Camilla had warned him about the dog-Latin he would have to endure if he wanted to find any spells here. And yet he's ploughing through several books, snorting incredulously at points, it's true--but still reading them.

It seems his intent is to learn all the spells in the Hogwarts library by rote. He hasn't even got a wand yet. He is, however, making notes with a very expensive-looking pen, pages upon pages of cramped handwriting.

His eyes hurting him a tad, Henry Winter takes off his glasses and idly looks up, to see if anybody else is around.

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[onewinteryday.livejournal.com]

'Come back? I thought that would have been obvious,' he says. 'To keep my philosophy strong. To see you. 'Live forever.''

[c-macaulay.livejournal.com]

She laughs outright, library-quiet, thin hoarse sweet sound that Richard would have misread as warm. It's never warm. "You're never obvious, Henry."

[onewinteryday.livejournal.com]

'Why, thank you,' he says, opening the book again. 'Care to join me?'

[c-macaulay.livejournal.com]

Camilla takes up and uncaps a spare pen. He's always got more than one, those Meisterstucks he learned to love from Julian. "I thought I already had," she says, reaching without compunction or shyness for the notes he'd earlier tucked away from Dumbledore's sight, because she knows she'll be allowed to see them.

And she begins to read.

[onewinteryday.livejournal.com]

He watches her read, smiling a little. He won't hide anything from her unless Charles arrives.

He takes down 'Advanced Rune Translations,' and starts a new page.