Spencer was feeling alot better now that he went to the hospital wing and was given a potion for his sickness, he was told to take it every four hours, he hated taking it but if it made him feel better he'll take it. After spending the last couple of days inside, Spencer decided to get some fresh air and enjoy the sunshine outside. Walking out of the Gryffindor common room towards the entrance doors, he opened them and smiled as the sunshine hit him in the face. He had no idea where he was going, but his feet seemed to know where they were going, so he just walked. After a few minutes of waking he stopped at the wooden bridge taking in the beauty around it.


Deciding this is where he wanted to be, Spencer sat down took out his sketch pad that was in his bookbag and started drawing his surroundings. There were so many places around Hogwarts that he wanted to draw, but this was a start, maybe he'll show it to Hope once he's done. She always loved looking at his drawings and sketches, she told him that he had real talent, and she believed her for he knew that she would never lie to him. As the wind rustled through his air, Spencer kept on drawing changing colors of his pencils to match the colors around him. Spencer was particular about his drawings and sketches, they had to look like what was in front of him, the right colors and shadings or else it it didn't look realistic.