Liana's POV - Keep those hands to yourself

It was a children's hideout.

Like literally. An ancient comic book cafe. Ancient, yeah! That's right. Who read comics these days? That too in a cafe.

No wonder it was so unkept. The titles were almost falling from its roof. The place looked more like a hit than a house. The door was made perhaps keeping a child in mind because it was too short even for an average length adult.

" Are you sure this is the place? "

Draco asked, scrutinizing with his eyes.

I nodded. It was. The place with the biggest collection of Dragon Lores. It had books which even collectors died to have. But the owner they said was obsessed with dragons so he never sold any of his items. He shared them with the world through his little cafe.

" Let's go in and take a look! "

We ducked out way in. I was sure Draco bumped his head but he made no face to make me realise that.

" Good morning! "

There was an old man sitting behind a table with a large register.

"Ah! Hi! Good morning. We are here to go through some o