You recently moved in Spinner's End, direct neighbors with Severus and his family.

It may have been a gloomy place, but you seemed to be positive, despite of it all.

The aforementioned boy watched through the crack of the fence, into your backyard. He wasn't creepy at all. At least, he hoped he wasn't. He saw you tend to the new, small garden of yours. You happened to pick up the hobby, and found fun in it. He didn't like gardening that much, but he didn't mind getting his hands dirty. He admired you as the summer sun burned the both of you.

Like a sixth sense, you felt him gazing into you, into your soul, curious. You turned to the direction of where he was. You sighted him, and he swiftly hid behind the fence, avoiding you and the crack.