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» i cried a little while writing this chapter so yeah..
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November has come and brought its thick gray clouds with him,covering the sky— pouring its heavy droplets of rain with the thunder filling my ears with its high sound— there is a storm roaring and no one dared to go outside— the corridors filled with people running and chatting— some of them sitting in a corner by themselves either reading a book or admiring the weather
I was walking in the corridors making my way through the thick groups of students, looking for a peaceful place to sit and admire the weather— one of my favorite days. i love rainy days it make my head clear— makes me think in peace and just feel relieved
While i was walking i turned left then right and honestly i didn't knew where i was going exactly. but finally i found an empty corridor— while i was walking i saw two figures one of them leaning on the wall behind them and the other one in front of them placing one of their hands next to the other's head, then i realized they're two people making out a boy and a girl— i panicked. blinking my eyes couple of times quickly so i hurried up my speed— walking as quite as i could not wanting to get their attention— all i saw is that the both of them have a brown hair— that's it
I managed to get out from that corridor thanks god— i was bored not knowing what to do in my free period, i finished the book i I borrowed a week ago— then something had clicked on my head— i smiled to myself
I hurried up, walking through the empty corridors getting back to the stuffed ones— searching in every class room my eyes has laid on and poking my head inside searching for it every where.
And then my eyes caught it the piano — i opened the class door slowly with a smile crossing my face
i have been playing piano almost my whole life,since i was four— mother is the one who taught me. she used to play really good— me and my mother used to wake up every morning— having our breakfast first then teaching me everything i need to know— i used to watch her play so perfectly and how her fingers dancing with the keys but when my mother passed away i pledged myself to learn everything she didn't taught me— i bought every book and i stayed up in the nights learning everything and nothing for her
But now, and since i came to hogwarts i stopped playing and i only played when i go to my aunt house in the summer.
I made my way moving my feet step by step slowly towards the piano, brushing the tips of my fingers on top of the keys feeling them— i sighs a happy one,still smiling to myself then i made myself comfortable and sit on the chair.
