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Harron Peasley 
Skipping rocks had quickly become a Felicity thing. After Flynn had left her for home, she'd spent a lot of time at the beach, closer to the water than she would even think about going with him, and a lot of time alone had turned into some strange habits, including skipping rocks. Already bundled in a scarf - she still didn't like the September air - the sixth year stood at the edge of the lake and threw stone after stone into the water.
Trying to beat eight. Her own personal best. Which was apparently impressive, but the thought of that statement merely caused her to roll her eyes. After time, she pulled her scarf from around her neck, and was about to pick up another stone when movement caught her eye.
Movement of a familiar person. With a small smile, she sidled closer to Harriet. "Can I watch?" And admire? And be in general awe of her friends talent?
Harriet was in a little world of her own to be honest. The lake was her little place, and she really enjoyed it. It was her little place to escape, and just get away from all the stress of the castle. But for now, she was having a little relax. The girl looked up with a smile though, as she heard a voice she recognised. She hadn't see the slytherin girl in so long, before the end of the last term. So she was actually really excited to see her. Felicity lived so far away from them, and it made her sad. But she was glad that they got to be at school together now. She was also pretty glad that their were no hard feelings between them over Flynn. She was glad a boy hadn't come between them.
"Hey Felicity" The blonde beamed. She had missed her.
"Oh. Of course" She wasn't used to people watching her, but some company was nice. She had often had painting dates with Olly last year, but he had graduated now. So having some company was fine.
"I have a spare canvas if you wanna have a go?"