What A Wonderful World – Louis Armstrong

I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world

Dear Diary- December 20th 1975

Whenever the walls of Hogwarts seem too much for me to deal with, I seek peaceful solace underneath the tree by the lake. I come here often, day and night. At night I sneak out. Every so often the idiot ‘marauders’ leave the invisibility cloak out and I can borrow it, helping to conceal myself from the patrolling professors.

I just never realised how beautiful the world could be. I come out here, and during the day it’s crisp, the lush landscape of Hogwarts reflects beautifully upon the current season. Even at night, the stars light up the night sky.