It was April. The start of spring, blossoming of flowers and trees, the birth of baby animals and lovely weather. Sadly it also meant NEWTs would be coming up quickly and Hady knew this was where a lot of her time would be turning to. She had studied nonstop of her OWLs so it was only obvious that these tests would be getting the same attention if not more. The results she received on these could make or break her.

Before that could happen and all her attention and time was set to studying she was taking today as one of the few to herself. A couple of hours spent doing whatever she choose to do.

Which was how she ended up here in the treehouse. She was sat on the small balcony area, her back pressed up against it's railing, knees pulled up on which she had her sketch book resting. In her hand was a pencil that was delicately moving over the page adding more lines and constant shading. Hazel eyes constantly shifting between what she was working on and a few updated moving photos of her siblings that were pinned to a small board near her. It had been a little bit since she had worked on some sketching or painting and that wasn't good.