Wizard Books (OPEN)

Alberi couldn't wait to be able to browse around some shop alone. The Hogwarts teacher which should be helping him was annoying. At least The boy managed to have a deal with the teacher that he'll go through the last store alone. The professor wasn't very found with the fact that the 11 year old did such things at such an age but gave in. And Alberi didn't care about that anyways. He was a child who treated others as children. And it would take a lot to get him out of such an act. He was, or at least treated himself, as a mastermind. And not a lot of people liked such people. And the teacher Alberi had the luck to be walking around with was one of them.

At last, Alberi was free to walk alone. It was just for an hour and a half but better than nothing. Walking inside the store, not forgetting to walk as if he was someone important, he examined what he needed. He ignored the offer for help by the store keeper and took out his letter. He managed to collect what he needed for a little more than fifteen minutes. Pity. He could have done better. Next year.

Next the boy began to search something for himself. He had a few gallons left, which should be enough for two, three books. Of course, he wasn't going to tell the teacher what he bought. The risk of them being taken away from him was too big. Happily, the wizards didn't have things such as cash resit. Meaning the boy may take what he wishes, as long as he hides it well. He looked around, looking for any good books. The first he found was about jinxing your enemies. This would come in handy, as he surely will have a lot of enemies. The second one was going to be something more informative, though. He continued to search.

One thing that Alberi wasn't used to was talking to people. It was mostly because of the fact that people tended to avoid talking with him, especially after they find out that he is this child genius (or how he considers himself, at least) and even more when they learn that he was pretty cold to others. But the boy himself did not wish to communicate with other kids his age. No one was smart enough to even be considered a challenge by the kid and he didn't see a friendship as useful if there wasn't some kind of help from both sides. And as far as he knew, there wasn't much cases with such help, probably about 10%, though he believed it to be less. And the boy wasn't going to take risks, not in this situation anyways.

That was pretty much the reason why he was pretty surprised when a girl came up to him and asked him about any interesting books on jinxes. Perhaps she thought he was a year older from her or so. He was tall for his age and his constant neutral, almost death like expression he loved to wear might make people mistake him for someone older than he really is. So, of course, he used that to his own advantage. Before he began to talk, he quickly examined the girl. If he want so suddenly attacked with a question, he would have had more time but now he also needed to answer a question.

In about five seconds on which he only examined how she looked and what she was wearing (which can reveal much on one person's personality) he cleared his throat and began to speak.
"I don't really know any goods reads, at least for now. I've only just learned about being a wizard. " He stated. He might of told her about the book he had taken but it was too risky and might as well ruin his plan. And it was hard enough to steal a few gallons from his own safe without someone watching him. Examining through the book shelves, he swiftly took out one, looked at it a back and handed it over to her. "Perhaps this? " He offered. Just then he noticed that she had introduced herself. "Alberi" he said, weakening his lips slightly, just so they slightly curve up into a smile. At that moment he made the realisation that he would most likely be stuck with a load of kids for seven years and it would be preferable to have one person he could call a friend, at least for now. So he went on more friendly, as much as he could. "Have you taken your subject books for the year yet?" He asked.

Alberi carefully examined what movements she made. He had read much books over body language (and over any kind of theme, really) so he was well aware what one person did and how to hid himself what he movements he did. The girl began to rub her back. He supposed that she was nervous for something. Perhaps from him? He could be quiet frightening for some people, with the way he stared at people, emotionless and yet examining. He had been told that from some people who dared to talk but he never tried to change that part of him. He found no reason to do such things. He watched as she quickly shifted he hand away from her neck.

The boy nodded. He expected that he wouldn't be the only one who didn't know about him being magical as a kid. But he didn't expect to find another such person so quickly. He listened to what she explained. She has bit her lip at one time. This girl was pretty worried... At her question, he shook his head. "No, they're not. Both are unmagical... I believe it was called 'muggle' or a word near, if the professor who is accompanying me here explained correctly." He watched as she read the summery.

He frowned when she giggled. Did he say something funny? His name was weird for an English man, yes, but still... Her next sentence answered it. "Oh... I'm just not used to smiling." He shrugged it of as if it wasn't a big deal, mostly because it wasn't a bug deal for him. "Me? I just managed to get them. Now I was searching for some other books I could read so I can learn more about the Wizarding World. If you want, I could help you find yours? I'm going to guess that we all have the same subject books."