As he walked over the Grounds for his next lesson, his shoes crunched the frozen grass beneath him. He wore his Hufflepuff scarf and black gloves, which he kept hidden in his robe pocket. To keep himself warm, he drew the hood of his winter robe over his head.

Daniel took a brief look around as he approached the area and counted the tree stumps lined up before turning his head to look at the Professor standing at the chalkboard."Professor" he said in greeting as he lowered his hood to, you know, show who he was before walking over to a tree stump and taking a seat.

He set his shoulder bag beside the stump and stared into the distance, his mind wandered to the latest book he was reading. It had been a long time since a book had captivated him, and he finally found one last night.

He hoped lunchtime started soon so that he could continue to read the story.