February/1996

The world is small, the wizarding world is smaller, Hogwarts is even smaller. You're beautiful, you're smart, and on top of all that, you're Pure-Blood. You were popular and loved by the professors. Did anyone not know you? I don't think so.

Now it's 1996, you're in your 5th year at Hogwarts. Umbrige had become a manager, everything had changed. You weren't even allowed to get too close to your male friends. What nonsense that was..

You were sitting on the ledge of one of the windows of Hogwarts, drawing pictures. The colidor was full of people chatting and students coming and going. There was a cold air outside the window, it was a winter month. The snow had filled the hills. The warm and friendly atmosphere in the colidor gave the vibe of that peaceful winter day.