Year Two
Art
The light that captured against the castle at sunset was amazing. It bounced and reflected against the windows bouncing down to the lake, it was surreal almost as if I wasn't there. Like a great piece of art. It was nice to be out here.
Of course with everything that was going on right now, I had to sneak out of the castle. Why? I needed to know that in between all these killings and blood messages that there was still beauty and hope in the world. Is that such a crime? I was sitting by the lake, out here was different, I didn't feel like I needed to watch my back, or check hold my wand tightly. I felt at peace. Of course it didn't last long.
"Lisa!" I heard someone yell across the grounds, I wish it had startled me but it didn't I just looked around, I expected this. Professor Flitwick was running down the grounds, Professor Lockhart in tow. I stood up and sighed dreading the return back to the castle.
"You are not suppose to be out here. Detention," Professor Flitwick said angrily. I nodded and they both pulled in behind me ready to delver me to the castle. "You know it is dangerous," Professor Flitwick said.
"I know what it is like to have a wondering mind," Professor Lockhart said. I could tell he was going to rant on about a great episode in his life. We finally reached the Ravenclaw common room at the end of Professor Lockhart's rant about how he nearly died again. Professor Flitwick looked exhausted, I felt sorry for the teachers.
"We will talk in our next class," he said to me before leaving with Professor Lockhart. When I entered the common room no one noticed except of course Stephan.
"How did you get out?" he asked. I could tell he was worried he just didn't want me to know.
"I went out the door, then just took back ways out," I said.
"Why?" he asked. I just shrugged.
"Art," I said simply, and when he gave me a look like I am an idiot I just pushed him playfully and took his hand taking him down to study tables to catch up on work.