He tried to think of a memory that had made him truly happy. Like, filling his heart with warmth happy. But so far, everything he had thought of he thought had been happy memories but he was still not able to perform a Patronus. It was rather frustrating him because he had learned last year that being able to make a Patronus could save lives. He sighed heavily and opened his eyes when he heard footsteps coming closer. One thing he had learned this year was that he was faster at detecting that someone was approaching.

Seeing Hady, the Gryffindor smiled and watched as she sat down on the grass near him. Another thing that had changed him, he wasn’t sitting on his robe but actually on the grass. At her question, he sighed loudly again and bumped the back of his head softly against the tree behind him as he thought. “I had a memory which helped me a bit during class last year” he said, remembering the patronus class. “But things happened over the summer regarding that memory and…well, now when I think of it I get sad” It was the memory of his meeting his birth mother again. He had been so excited when his father who had adopted him told him they were going to his birth place after the holiday In france. But it turned out that his birth mother wanted nothing to do with him and now he had to find another memory. “I need to find another one but I have so many good and happy memories but none of them are powerful enough” he scratched the top of his head. “What’s yours?” he asked curiously. Maybe it would give him an idea.