Elliott sure had taken a liking to the Hogwarts grounds lately. Apart from classes, he was spending almost as much time outside as inside some days. Maybe he just wanted to take advantage of the better weather while it lasted 'cause winter always seemed to set in so darn quickly. Not to impune the beauty of winter, of course.

And so today he found himself following the dirt pathways that led to various parts of the grounds. He wasn't quite sure where he was going, but he expected he'd like any outcome just the same. Well..... except the Whomping Willow, that is.