Melanie hummed to herself, fiddling with the cord that went around her wrist and connected to a polaroid camera. It would be just like last term - taking pictures. Though the inside of the school seemed to have changed loads, the outside didn't seem to change too much. Because out here, the stuff was all like... natural so it was up to nature to take care of the way things looked. The leaves on the trees were going to turn gold, orange and red soon and then they'd all be able to rake the leaves and jump into big piles.
Or not because that would be dirty. The Gryffindor continued to hum and walk, stopping every once in a while when something caught her eye to snap a quick picture of it.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________
♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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