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Patrick strolled down towards the lake, he was tired now. Every bone seemed to ache and yet he enjoyed the feeling. Almost as if it was a reassurance that he was alive. He walked without purpose just wanting some fresh air. The hospital had been unusually busy but in a large school full of magical adventurous children he
shouldn't have expected anything else.
He stood at the edge of the lake and picked up some flat stones. He swished one to the side skimming it gracefully across the top of the water.
He sighed, contented. He hadn't thought he would be this happy here. he had firmly believed that after a few days he would miss the call of the quidditch pitch.
Patrick smiled to himself. He could safely say he finally found somewhere he wanted to settle.
shouldn't have expected anything else.
He stood at the edge of the lake and picked up some flat stones. He swished one to the side skimming it gracefully across the top of the water.
He sighed, contented. He hadn't thought he would be this happy here. he had firmly believed that after a few days he would miss the call of the quidditch pitch.
Patrick smiled to himself. He could safely say he finally found somewhere he wanted to settle.