Sir Marilyn turned to face Shermie. "You know what this is about girl." he stated taking a seat at his desk. "The Necronomicon is fading and you cant do anything now."

Shermie stared at Sir Marilyn, tears almost forming in her eyes.

"And the little vampire breaks," He laughed. "luckily for you, I offer a second chance at keeping you precocious book safe. Give it to me and it will be unharmed."
 Shermie opened the book and started to chant. " On.."

"I wouldn't If I were you girl." Marilyn interrupted. "The more you use it, the more it fades. I can put the book in the box for you and I will fax a copy of the book to your dorm, that would require me to read it of course."

Shermie then nodded. "Please keep it safe."

"Indeed, now be off." Sir Marilyn said. "You don't want to lose anymore points."

Shermie then began walking. 

"Wait." Sir Marilyn handed Shermie a note. "This will give you reasoning if you happen to get caught out on curfew."

Shermie nodded and walked down the hallway, making her way to her dorm.