 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Even in the middle of winter, Frankie still managed to force himself to go outside for us daily run. Being motivated and actually doing this form of exercise outside of the castle during this time of the year was always a struggle for him, but he knew that it was good for him -- it kept him healthy while at the same time made him endure to the temperatures of harsh winter.
Today he decided that the lake would make for some good scenery. Typically he would run along the edge of the forest, but the lake was calling him for some nostalgic reason he didn't care to admit out loud. There were only a few more months of him seeing that lake every day.
As he ran, the Head Boy did all he could to clear his mind. It was too early yet to be thinking about life beyond Hogwarts. So, instead, he just concentrated on his steady breathing, the long strides in his step, and ... what in Merlin's beard was all that singing about?? The words didn't register in the boy's mind, only the dreadfully off-pitch sounds that rang in his ears.
Seeing the poltergeist flipping over stones and an approaching Olivia, Frankie decided to take a temporary break from his run. Peeves being around, as the last few months of the term had made crystal clear, meant that he was up to something.
"Hi, Olivia," he greeted the Gryffindor with a smile. The blond's gaze then switched over to the poltergeist. "What brings you out here, Peeves?"
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