Theodore was sitting all the way down by the boathouse of Hogwarts, smoking a cigarette and gazing out at the lake. He was sitting on the stone floor, leaned back against the wall of the boathouse with his legs stretched out.

After a stressful day, Theodore just wanted to relax for the last few hours before he had to go back due to curfew. As he blew the smoke out, his eyes watched the water gently rippling as he heard a soft splash from the left.