Pulling her cloak tighter around herself, Katie shivered as a strong gust of chilled air whipped through, picking up stray leaves on the ground and rocking tree branches back and forth against each other in the canopy of green above their heads on the pathway trail.

Changing course, Katie left Legend to his thoughts, staring up the Whomping Willow on their way past. Watching the branches sway and twig-like ends move, she was certain the tree was not affected by the wind - but merely dancing on it's own free will. "Look, it's playing along."

"No it's not. You're crazy."