Neglected Feelings Not Open anymore

Janet strolled through gloomy halls of the castle, she had a free period but wasn't exactly sure what to do with herself. The disappointment of the failed blossom ball was still relatively fresh and she wasn't in the best mood. She sauntered past the library but froze for a second when she saw her good friend (and blossom ball date) @Fred Woods.
"Fred!" She called, waving cheerfully and trying to get his attention before he left.
Why is it they always met in the library? It really was odd since neither of them was really the "studying" type. She was still feeling kind of guilty for not making much of an effort to locate him at the blossom ball. They got separated once the lights turned off and once they had turned back on Janet had been too deep into the action to acknowledge his presence. An apology was probably due right about now but Janet's stupid pride stopped her from doing that. So she merely approached him and tried to make up for it by being extra friendly now and pretending she had forgotten all about that little incident. Though he would probably notice something was off when he saw her extra big smile.

Interacting with @Janet Jackson and @Fred Woods

Lucia Fox was browsing the shelves of the library, trying to find a copy of the famous wizarding fairy tale collection, The Tales of Beedle The Bard.
Being the eldest daughter of a bookseller, Lucia could usually find her way around places like this quite easily, but the library of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was just huge.
And, they even had a muggle section.
Lucia walked into a corridor of sorts between two long shelves stacked with books both old and new, and then turned left, walking into an area where tables and chairs were set up for students to study at them if they wished.
Suddenly, she heard someone call, 'Fred!', and turned around. A group of Ravenclaws sat near the door were angrily hushing a tanned girl with light brown hair who stood in the doorway of the library, waving at someone inside.
Clever, Lucia thought. She's technically not in the library so she can't be told off for shouting.
Who was she waving to?
Lucia followed the girl's gaze back into the confines of the library, searching for the person she was looking for.
There - a boy with dark brown hair and freckles stood at one of the tables packing his books into a bag.
Lucia was sure from the look on the girl's face that they were either a couple, or the girl with the brown hair wanted them to become one.
Grinning slightly, Lucia gave up on her quest for finding the Tales and walked up to the boy - Fred -, swinging her bag over her shoulder.
"I think someone's looking for you," she told him, gesturing with her thumb in the direction of the girl, who was now making her way over to them. The Ravenclaws, Lucia noticed, had buried their heads in their books again.