 Mrs. Alex Turner *asterisks user* Secret Door
Daisy had a pretty bad case of self- diagnosed cabin fever. She was spending too much time inside, going to all her classes and for the first time since she arrived at Hogwarts, trying her hardest not to fall behind on her homework. It was exhausting. Honestly, how did people do that for seven years? She had been doing it for one and she was beginning to think she would lose her hair or something.
She still had Ancient Runes homework waiting for her but she decided to ditch it and go for a walk.
SNOW. Look at all the snow she had missed while being trapped inside!
Walking across the snow-covered courtyard towards the wooden bridge, Daisy grinned happily as the soft snowflakes fell on her head. Please, let the snowstorm hold for a while. Daisy wanted to do snow angels!! And plopping right down on the snow, right by the entrance of the bridge, that's what the Slytherin began doing.
Yes, she was fifteen years old. Promise.
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