Uni

Emma Watson walked into her dorm hall with a large hat pulled in front of her face. The University had allowed her to move in early, but she couldn't hold up in her room forever. Takeaway in hand, she silently cursed herself for not timing her lunch better. Emma slipped past a boy and his parents and into the study lounge. Across the hall, the school was playing the Harry Potter moves in the gaming lounge. A man, probably about Emma's age, walked past her, sat on the couch, and immediately had his head in a book. "Do you mind?" Emma asked, trying to keep her head down.

"Are you getting on a phone call?"

"Well, no, my family is still asleep."

"You don't own the study lounge."

"Why don't you just go watch Harry Potter in the game room?"

"I haven't read the books yet."

"How have you not?"

"Forgive me for working instead of reading."

"You're reading right now."

"Yes, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. I just started yesterday."

"Enjoy," Emma said, feeling the man's eyes glaring into her.

"Have I seen you somewhere?"

"Probably just around campus."

"No, that can't be it."