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The last time the Hufflepuff prefect visited the gardens was during her fourth year, it's been a while since she roamed around here. For no certain reason, Cosette Mayfair wanted to have a stroll by herself. Knowing that maybe she could have a light chat with somebody here, familiar or not. She misses her friends, and sometimes would question if she still has one. They were no where to be found for the past months, as much as she wanted to befriend prefects like her, Jake was the only one she really knew. Still, being her last year, Cosette Mayfair was serious on befriending a whole lot of more. Now that she's free during her spare time, as Raffaelo's in Bulgaria. It was killing her to be left out but she could survive alone, but just the thought of being a friendless puff didn't appeal to her. As she wandered off the gardens with her sketch pad and flute, she missed the old times where she used to do all this things. The vast garden looked just the same, since she last came here, though different variaties of flowers started to bloom. She stood there gazing at each flower to flower and found a shady tree. Cosette sat under the tree her legs spread out, fixing her dress properly. The view from her seat gave her a feeling of clarity and peace, it made her remember of home. Back in their backyard where she'll lie down on the grass and just gaze at the clouds and stars at night. It was one of those moments that she could never trade for anything, settling her things beside her, Cosette decided to sketch for a while then perhaps she'll play her flute later.
Starting with straight lines, that turned into diagonal and curved lines, with her muggle pencil she sketched the flower garden. Outlining different flowers in bloom, from red roses to pink carnations. They were all lovely and beautiful to draw, it didn't took him an hour to finish her drawing. Different kinds of flowers were now inside her sketch book, as she slowly closed it and placed it beside her on the grass. Cosette stared for a while at her flute case, it's been ages since she played her flute. With her busy schedule, she used her spare time last year spending time with her boyfriend. Of course there's no regret on that, slowly opening her case. Her one of a kind flute flashed through her eyes, she got a gentle grip of her flute and positioned herself. It wasn't that crowded today, so there's no reason for people to complain about her flute playing. Note by notes, she started to play her own music. Following her mood with every blow of air into the mouth piece, Raffaelo would love to hear her play the flute. That is if he's only here, in which he is in Bulgaria for his Quidditch career. She didn't want to think about that again, since he haven't sent a letter back. Perhaps it was their time zones that was messing up, but she was sure of their relationship and that was enough for her. As she continued to play her own flute, Cosette closed her eyes to feel the moment, to feel the music flowing through her. It's definitely invigorating to play again, her auburn hair touching her cheek, she didn't mind to even fix that right now. Cosette felt infinite, she felt herself, just like the old times coming back to her.
Starting with straight lines, that turned into diagonal and curved lines, with her muggle pencil she sketched the flower garden. Outlining different flowers in bloom, from red roses to pink carnations. They were all lovely and beautiful to draw, it didn't took him an hour to finish her drawing. Different kinds of flowers were now inside her sketch book, as she slowly closed it and placed it beside her on the grass. Cosette stared for a while at her flute case, it's been ages since she played her flute. With her busy schedule, she used her spare time last year spending time with her boyfriend. Of course there's no regret on that, slowly opening her case. Her one of a kind flute flashed through her eyes, she got a gentle grip of her flute and positioned herself. It wasn't that crowded today, so there's no reason for people to complain about her flute playing. Note by notes, she started to play her own music. Following her mood with every blow of air into the mouth piece, Raffaelo would love to hear her play the flute. That is if he's only here, in which he is in Bulgaria for his Quidditch career. She didn't want to think about that again, since he haven't sent a letter back. Perhaps it was their time zones that was messing up, but she was sure of their relationship and that was enough for her. As she continued to play her own flute, Cosette closed her eyes to feel the moment, to feel the music flowing through her. It's definitely invigorating to play again, her auburn hair touching her cheek, she didn't mind to even fix that right now. Cosette felt infinite, she felt herself, just like the old times coming back to her.