» yellow skies (ft. ??)
( ` light and airy, a hum saunters from his lips - despite however broken it’s tune, the seventh year continued anyhow, steps carried leisurely about the grounds. the airs of spring welcome him with the gentlest of kisses upon his cheeks, carefree and relaxing; the hufflepuff had been craving its winds. inhale, exhale. inhale, exhale. satisfied smile adorned, direction turns for the lake - spend some time under his favorite tree thinking, maybe reminiscing. eyebrows raise curiously once arrived at said tree, finding it’s presence already accompanied by another; voice remains as soft as his tread as he approaches, lips curling ) Mind some company? I promise, I’ll keep all my bad jokes to myself.










