By the Lake

[Nyssa Pond]

Nyssa kissed him lightly before snuggling into him without saying anything.

[Jake Crawley]

Jake picked her up in his arms and started the walk back to the castle. "They ground isn't as soft as I'd like it to be," he said.

[Nyssa Pond]

Nyssa made a small sound when he picked her up before wrapping her arms around him. "Alright," she said with a chuckle. "You have been out here for quite a while."

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy walked out to the lake and laid down on the grass to look up at the sky. It was a nice day and she didn't have anything better to do.

[Theodore Nott]

Theo couldn't sleep and went out for a walk by the lake. It was a nice night with clear skies and he enjoyed looking around the grounds.

[Cedric Diggory]

Cedric came to walk along the lake finally feeling sleep creep up on him like a predator. He yawned and stretched obnoxiously then made the walk back to the castle to get to his bed.

[Blake Deimos]

The school year had been in session for its twenty-eighth day as of tonight and with the passing years at Hogwarts, a once shy exterior had slowly begun to shed when it came to the confidence of one fourteen year old Blake who was currently breaking the eight o'clock curfew shamelessly. He had grown slightly though he wasn't the startlingly elegant height his father was but he was at least not as small as he had been, effectively blending him into the female populous of the school along with the length of his hair - which he maintained trimmed neatly in layers to the small of his back.
He was out here by the lake to mimic it in reflection, replaying pieces of his summer in his head with fondness and distaste alike. There had been a point in the summer where he hadn't been able to maintain his 'new' personality and had to confront his father, try to explain he couldn't be who he was because he wasn't him, he was his own person and though it had taken perhaps a grand total of three weeks, the head of the family came around after much denial. The Deimos elder knew he had tried to deny it early on and change it but he was proud of him for taking charge, the initiative to face him; he would be a good head of house when his time came.. both he and Engel knew as well as Anastasia.

Shutting his eyes and flopping to his side on the grassy bank near the edge of the purring lake was where Blake fell into a light, pensive state.