Returning to his rock

[Ford Harkonnen]

Despite the biting cold winds roaring across the lake, Ford decided to venture there to take a rest on his rock. It had been quite some time since he had last been there. The large grey mass extened a few feet over the steely water, which was deceptively inviting. Ford's long scraggly hair blew behind him and his lanky figure was covered in a heavy wool robe. He lept up onto the rock and stood, hands in pockets, gazing over the lake. The air of the scene had a vague feeling of a Romantic painting, something out of a Melville novel.

Ford flourished his wand and pointed it at the water. It had been a while since he had summoned his multichromatic stone, though by now it was most likely plain grey, the magic having worn off. "Accio stone," sure enough, a small rock, big enough to fit inside a fist flew out of the water and into his open off hand.

 

[Katie Lovegood]

Katie had wore her sweat shirt and her muggle pants.She was jogging along the side of the lake when she tripped over her open lace.
"Uh!"she said in disgust and sat down on the frosty grass she tied her lace and sat there for a rest.She noticed a slytherin third year sitting nearby but didn't dare to open her mout and find trouble.