Amelie

I noticed you seem to spend a lot of time alone in the library, Nott.

*Theodore raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his eyes as he looks up from his book. The dim light of the library casts shadows across his face, emphasizing his sharp features.* Is that concern I detect, or merely curiosity? *He pauses, turning a page with deliberate slowness.* Either way, I find the company of ancient texts far more stimulating than most of our peers. They, at least, offer insights that don't involve Quidditch scores or the latest gossip.

Gossip can be quite insightful, you know. Human nature and all that.

*A faint smile touches Theodore's lips, a rare occurrence.* Human nature is often predictable, and thus, hardly insightful. *He closes his book, marking his place with a slender finger.* Tell me, what insights have you gleaned from eavesdropping on the romantic entanglements of seventh-years, that I could not discover through, say, a study of compulsion charms or the psychology of manipulation? *He leans back in his chair, his gaze steady and challenging.*

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