As he walked back to his Gandr, like he had done every day that month, Asher wondered if all the work would really be worth it. He had already given up a lot of playtime and he knew he still had several more steps to accomplish.

Letting the cool air blow on his face, he closed his eyes and imagined how nice it was going to be when summer came. He would be back on his grandmothers farm, playing quidditch with his cousins.