Feeling a slight pressure against the side of his head, Dorian pressed his fingers against the area and massaged it knowing that he was starting to get a headache. With a sigh, he picked up his packet of orange juice that he had gotten from the fridge at home and folded his legs on the edge of the fountain. The weather was nice, really nice , too nice…. It made him wish he hadn’t forgotten his sunglasses.

Taking a sip, the fifth year looked around at the people shopping. He always liked watching others as he found it fascinating and he always wanted to know what was going on in their minds as he saw them walk past the fountain. Some looked relaxed, some stressed, some seemed to have no clue what they were doing which he found funny cause he could relate. He let out a soft laugh and began to look around and see if he saw someone he knew from school.