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Violet wandered down to the lakefront, one of her favourite places in the school. The sun was setting - it was the late afternoon, a perfect time for reflection. It was a cool, breezy afternoon, and Violet was very glad she had brought a jacket, as her hair flew out of the dodgy yellow hair ribbon she'd tied it up in. Violet didn't mind, as such - it was quite an ugly ribbon. She'd only bought it because she was in Hufflepuff, and it clashed terribly with her red hair. She shook her head, trying to get her hair out of her face.
She sank down on to the ground on the very edge of the lake, her skirt fanning out around her legs. It's nice to be back, she thought, dreamily. It feels like coming home. Violet slipped her flat, black shoes off, and dipped her feet in to the water - first one, then the other. She shuddered for a moment - as it was getting late, the water was getting colder - but it didn't take her long to relax and get used to the calming feeling of the water around her feet and ankles. She placed her hands on the ground just behind her, and looked up at the pink and blue sky. "I wonder what this year will be like?" she mumbled, curious. She'd heard that second years had the lightest workload of all - less classes (because they didn't have Flying). She knew she'd have to pick electives this year - and she wanted to do them all, but didn't know if that was possible. But it didn't matter. There was still a long time before she had to do that. Sighing, she gently closed her eyes. "I could get used to this," she whispered, to nobody in particular.
She sank down on to the ground on the very edge of the lake, her skirt fanning out around her legs. It's nice to be back, she thought, dreamily. It feels like coming home. Violet slipped her flat, black shoes off, and dipped her feet in to the water - first one, then the other. She shuddered for a moment - as it was getting late, the water was getting colder - but it didn't take her long to relax and get used to the calming feeling of the water around her feet and ankles. She placed her hands on the ground just behind her, and looked up at the pink and blue sky. "I wonder what this year will be like?" she mumbled, curious. She'd heard that second years had the lightest workload of all - less classes (because they didn't have Flying). She knew she'd have to pick electives this year - and she wanted to do them all, but didn't know if that was possible. But it didn't matter. There was still a long time before she had to do that. Sighing, she gently closed her eyes. "I could get used to this," she whispered, to nobody in particular.