“Queen, actually, but Princess sounds much more magical.”
“Hermione? That is a wonderful name.” Isis smiled softly down at the girl, motioning to the empty spot beside the girl with one hand, “Might I sit?”

This woman was very polite– she seemed to be a pleasure to be around and that was something that the girl looked up to. So when she asked to sit, she was more than eager to allow her to. “Please do. Whilst I came out here to get away from the loud boys in the common room, I am quite pleased to have met someone like you.” Then, she glanced down at the book on her lap– hmm.
“Do you read?”
Muggle? She had not heard that word before but decided she could look that up at a later time. “I must admit, I have not...
It was refreshing to hear that the lady did indeed read. Not that Hermione would have been angry had she said she...