On a beautiful night with a full moon, it was almost scary how only the moonlight could illuminate the lake near Hogwarts. The wind blows my dark hair flying, while I stand at the edge of the lake immersed in thought, watching the lake. My black eyes roam around, until I see you sitting at the foot of a tree watching the starry sky. I'm not in a good mood, but before you notice my presence, I cautiously approach you."Looks like I'm not the only one to come here." I say softly while giving you a sharp look.