Grass Angels?

[Gwen Owens-Lee]

Gwen was so relieved for the semester to be almost over and was excited for Christmas when she would meet up with her family. She liked family events as it meant she could do whatever she wanted to and have a break from the year. It was definitely an eventful year with the move to a school in a new country and the revolution taking place. She was happy though that no one said anything recently about it and hoped it would stay that way. The Gryffindor wandered outside the castle in her attempt to explore right before leaving. She would miss exploring during the holidays but at least it gave her a good break. The girl made her way to the lakefront and plopped herself down on the grass, lying herself on the ground as if she were making snow angels. She was disappointed that it didn't snow in Christmas in New Zealand. It would definitely be snowing now where she came from which made her even more excited to go back home. She closed her eyes however and pretended she was making snow angels, ignoring the feeling of the itchy grass on her arms and legs.