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𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐄 and romantic breezes of November is everything you can ask for. All the leaves have fallen and every step you take you hear that crunch hoping it's just a dry leaf and not a snail that you accidentally stepped on.
The forbidden forest was the best place to get calm and peace in this fast moving world where people fight over shit knowing that after they die none of it would even matter. I never really thought of myself as a YOLO person as I am the kind of person to be a workaholic.
I layed on a mossy bench reading a sweet thriller book with my white shirt and blue jeans. Surrounded by greenery and a mystical forest filled with mysteries. My golden hair harmonising with the wind and clear blue eyes clouded my darkness and grey specks at its centre.
The sound of bugs and insects buzzing and singing. It's evident that I'm becoming older and older because right now I feel like a retired man with three kids and a dead wife writing sad prose.
Then drops of crystals from the sky fell on my champagne skin. What a mood, I finally feel like a 'Scamander' , a nature loving awkward person who is mostly alone due to their weirdness.
The rain slowly intensified, it was my queue to leave the forest before the rain catches. I slapped my book close and got up from the mossy bench. Then I felt something crawling on me. OH SHIT! I ran around shaking and trying to get off whatever got on me. Then I finally got hold of a bunch of fire-red ants behind my collar.
This is why you shouldn't lie in mossy benches in the forest thinking it would be a dramatic scene.
The rain started catching up with the speed I was running out of the forbidden forest and I didn't have my wand with me so couldn't even use magic. This sucks, Jared told me to take my wand just in case but I didn't listen because I was too lazy to climb back up the stairs and go to my dorm to get it.
Leaving your wand is equivalent to leaving your phone and going out. This sucks. I covered my head with the book and ran as the rain suddenly got very heavy. The only option for me now is Hagrid's hut.
I sprinted across his empty pumpkin field and stood at the porch of his house. I was all wet and soggy and all the pages of my book were stuck together and soft. This is just exhausting, you know. Look I love playing in the rain but I just wasn't in the mood. I looked at the rain pouring from the height of the heavens.
