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Lykke was up early that morning, and spent the most of her current day outside. It was now spring and the plants were begining to grow again in their beautiful colours. Lykke hadn't felt like this since she'd first met Sakura, and that was just an accident. Lykke didn't like to show her softer side, that dispite the fact she was a pureblood she enjoyed a classical muggle thing. Or two. Photography and Art. She had had a scrapbook and camera in her bag, but since the lake accident she'd lost it all, and now it was spring again she thought it would be a good time to make a new one.
She was standing on the second floor corridor. She'd already taken photos, but didn't feel like going back to the common room. As it was Slytherin, it was down in the dungeons, just not the right place to work. She didn't want anyone she knew to catch her ether, but knowing vaguely how many of the first years and dare say some other years knew her and her new group, she didn't want to be seen well, by anyone.
She was sat on the floor, on the opposite side of the deserted corridor as so the sun would shine through the window, giving her a good source to work with. For once at Hogwarts she was doing something she loved, rather than something she thought she should be doing. Her mind began to fade as she was relaxing against the slowly warming wall, and was becoming oblivious to her surroundings.
)Lykke was up early that morning, and spent the most of her current day outside. It was now spring and the plants were begining to grow again in their beautiful colours. Lykke hadn't felt like this since she'd first met Sakura, and that was just an accident. Lykke didn't like to show her softer side, that dispite the fact she was a pureblood she enjoyed a classical muggle thing. Or two. Photography and Art. She had had a scrapbook and camera in her bag, but since the lake accident she'd lost it all, and now it was spring again she thought it would be a good time to make a new one.
She was standing on the second floor corridor. She'd already taken photos, but didn't feel like going back to the common room. As it was Slytherin, it was down in the dungeons, just not the right place to work. She didn't want anyone she knew to catch her ether, but knowing vaguely how many of the first years and dare say some other years knew her and her new group, she didn't want to be seen well, by anyone.
She was sat on the floor, on the opposite side of the deserted corridor as so the sun would shine through the window, giving her a good source to work with. For once at Hogwarts she was doing something she loved, rather than something she thought she should be doing. Her mind began to fade as she was relaxing against the slowly warming wall, and was becoming oblivious to her surroundings.