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They were meditating?
Lucas...... was confused. This had absolutely nothing to do with Charms. Nothing. He couldn't find a connection even if he tried. And didn't you have to be really good at yoga to meditate? Well, he didn't know. Meditation wasn't something he'd ever thought of trying, no matter how stressed or anxious he was feeling. Internal screaming was more his thing.
But then Fuller-Thompson mentioned something that made the third year's views change entirely. Quiet. You needed quiet for this.
Oh, he was going to be so good at this.
Since he was given the choice, the Gryffindor chose to lay down on this, uh, grass? Fake grass? Whatever it was, he was laying down, his eyes closed and his hands resting on the ground next to his body. Now, his happy place. This was a bit more difficult. His mind immediately went to his home, because that's where he was happy. Around his family. But his mind started wandering to faces and memories and........
......... he tensed.
No. No no.
Lucas physically shook his head, trying to force his brain to think of something else. Maybe home wasn't the answer here. Maybe...... oh! His favourite hangout? The top of the Astronomy Tower on a clear night where there were nothing but stars. And it was a little bit chilly but that was okay because he had some hot chocolate with him this time.
But then there were other images coming to his head. Images of a face that took some of his hot chocolate but that was okay. And they had disturbed his peace but that was also okay because he liked that. It wasn't long before his heart started beating wildly and, in the quiet, he could almost hear it over everything else.
Merlin, this was hard.
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