You're sitting in the lovely gardens of Weston College. It's rather atmospheric, with all the beautiful flowers. four bushes, one representing each house. Red roses, Purple dahlias, Blue gentians, and Green hollies. It was beautiful.. but something caught your eye. A hooded figure. It turned out just to be Violet Wolf's Prefect - Gregory Violet, drawing a charcoal piece. He stared at you... it seemed like a glare, but you couldn't really tell. "..."