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Squishy 
It was a lovely day outside, so Lux thought it was a great idea to head outside to the lake, one of her favourite places at Hogwarts. Maybe she would dip her feet in the water, but for now sitting in the shade under the tree reading a book sounded like a great idea.
Reaching the tree, she removed her bag from her shoulder and took a seat on the grass. Hopefully her dress wouldn't stain, but she knew the spell to fix it in case it happened so no worries there. Removing her book from her bag, she opened it to the page she had left off on and began to read.
Damien had dozed off, his face pressed against the branch, his legs hanging on ether side. The boy was completely at ease and at peace with the world.
He shouldn't have been. The wind, though not dry strong, was strong enough to have pushed him, little by little to the edge of the side of the branch and with each soft snore, he grew perilously closer to falling on top of a certain red head a few feet below. Still, the boy remained unaware, his dreams of candy, pretty girls in bikinis and becoming president were the only thing in his mind.
The wind blew again, harder this time and Damien was sent tumbling through the air, the sensation of falling waking him abruptly, but he could do nothing to stop it. "Watch ou-" He shouted, but it was too late.
He landed right on top of the diminutive red head, the arm he'd been holding out to shield him was beneath him no, not to mention bent the wrong way.
Yikes.