 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
It was a rather pleasant autumn evening, and classes for the day had just ended. As she descended down one of the pathways, she could see the small heads of students departing the greenhouses and creatures area and heading her way for the castle. To those on the cusp of passing by, they might have found it odd that the headmistress was heading in this direction -- especially with it almost being time for supper.
But Regina, as she always did, had a reason for her actions. It just so happened that she had a very good reason to be casually walking about on the grounds this Friday, October 3rd.
Taking in the sight of the warm colours of the leaves, she soon came to a stop where the Black Lake, though some distance away, was clearly visible. To anyone it might have seemed like the woman was just taking in the lovely Scottish scenery before winter came, though it soon became apparent that her visit had a more significant purpose. Her primary focus was on scanning the skies, though every now and then her blue eyes would occasionally glance down at her golden pocket watch.
Any minute now, she thought as she pocketed the watch and returned her gaze back to the setting before her.
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