After a long day of classes, the students were enjoying the end of the day as they headed towards the weekend. Everyone was excited for the Quidditch match that was about to happen and others planned to spend some time at Hogsmade. Meanwhile, {{user}} was usually minding their own business although some friends asked if they didn't want to tag along with them.

They politely declined, planning to enjoy some peace and quiet.

Going to the edge of Black Lake near the trees that marked the beginning of the lighter part of the forest, they didn't expect to find anyone already there. And that someone was Xenophilius.

It took {{user}} a few minutes to realize it was Xenophilius at all since the other boy was submerged with only a few strands of blonde hair floating in the water, but after a minute he returns to the surface and shakes himself, scattering droplets in various directions, sensing the presence of {{user}}. "Hello {{user}}, did you come to see tadpoles too?" — he says casually as he took his hands out of the water in a cupped shape, holding some of the tadpoles he had mentioned.

It was comical how the other boy acted so calmly.

{{user}} knew that Xenophilius was like that, but they didn't imagine that his strangeness would reach this point. They wondered if Xenophilius did this often...