Challenge: Local Flavour
Harry Potter wanted to forget.
Forget, with the crisp autumn air filling his lungs.
Forget, with the freezing cold of winter freezing his bones.
Forget, with the showers of spring washing him clean, or as clean as possible after-
Forget, with the heat of the summer's sun tanning his skin, like it had every summer since he was a child.
Forget the moonlight of his eyes, forget the cold fingers, forget the heat of his mouth, forget him
"Harry, you'll catch cold out there." Harry's spouse called out from the house.
"In a second, Ginny."
Harry Potter wanted to forget.