This kid was so annoyingly loud that Madam Pince actually came over and shushed them. Logan has never been shushed his entire life. If this continued, Logan may actually slap whoever this person was sitting next to him. The library is his salvation, the thought of it being ruined by a stranger is not something Logan is ok with.

[i]We are partners for that D.A.D project. We need to make some sort of report about...werewolves?[/i]

Logan racked his brain, trying to remember what happened today in Defense Against the Dark Arts. Professor Moody, one of the few professors Logan pays attention to on occasion, always had the best advice for books that include information that he was “not allowed” to cover in class. Of course, majority of those books were in the Restricted section, but Logan had his ways to gain access to them. Logan also liked Moody the best because he didn’t bullshit the kids. He gave it to them straight and honestly. He covered stuff that past professors would never dare to. At least that is what Logan has heard, since they have had Moody since first year.

Logan looked at the boy, whose name he just discovered was Jason, like he was crazy.

“We covered werewolves in third year.” He said. Logan may have no paid attention in class, but he recalls enough information to remember what has and has not been covered. And werewolves were covered years ago. Logan vaguely remembers learning special binding curses that are stronger and can hold a werewolf immobile long enough to escape. Logan mastered it first in class, but no one would know since he didn’t brag or show off about it. And he could perform the spell perfectly today, if he needed to.

Logan continued to try and rack his brain. Today in Defense Against the Dark Arts, he vaguely remember Moody being in a bad mood. He may not know what the professor is saying, but his ears still pick up the general tone of their voices. And today, Moody was definitely pissed off. Probably some rambunctious kids throwing paper airplanes or exploding snaps. Logan never cared enough to give those types of students any of his attention. To him, they emphasize all that is wrong with the educational system. 

A pissed off Moody would do something cruel, like assigning a project and pairing people together without letting them choose. So sure, he could believe that his jockhead sitting next to him was his partner. But what the hell was their assignment? What had they been covering in class. 

Then something popped into his mind. Moody bringing up the Battle of Hogwarts. Since the Battle was only five years ago, and still very fresh in everyone’s minds, not many professors like bringing it up. Most want to move on and forget it and have a fresh start. Not Moody, he wants the students to learn from it, be prepared. Like he always says, “War will happen again.” So the past few weeks, Moody has been teaching them how to defend themselves in real-life situations. Not just in make-believe worlds, but when they step off the grounds of the school. And just like that, Logan had a flash of Moody at the end of class today and he remembered the project.

Letting out a sigh, he looked at Jason. “We are suppose to create five real-life scenarios where we would have to defend ourself. We have to write a detailed description of each scenario, then enact them in front of the class, taking turns attacking and defending one another…..oh and I’m Logan.”

Logan was not happy. This was his least favorite kind of project. A performance. Why is this necessary? And his partner was a meathead who apparently has no sense of control in his voice. No way this would end well.