Warmth of the sun

Sofia sat outside on the grass with her books sprawled around her. She was very busy studying. The sun was warmed her skin and she felt the cool grass on her skin. She smiled and went back to work reading about plant and herbs with her wand at her side.

Camille was walking through the beautiful Hogsmeade Gardens when she tripped on someone and fell. Honestly, those people thought they could lay down anywhere they wanted.

She huffed and got up, about to scold the person, when she was met by a familiar face. "Sorry, didn't see you there," she said. She tried to remember where the girl was from . . . she was sure she'd seen her somewhere. She was in one of her classes at Beauxbatons, perhaps.

Gilbert was walking along the garden, trying to clear his head and to keep an open mind. He noticed two girls up ahead on the path, Beauxbatons perhaps. One of them looked up and he smiled.

"Hey"

Camille looked up when she heard someone else approaching. It was a young boy, perhaps one or two years younger.

"Hello," she said.

"Enjoying the sun?" Gilbert asked as he approached.

Camille shrugged, "I guess you could say that. Or tripped on someone and fell, whatever you wish."

"Well, well, well. We're not in a very good mood." Gilbert laughed.

walks in slowly her black kitten sebastian trailing behind her. her slytherin robes draging on the ground wand and potion book clutched firmly in her hand. she stops. "hello gilbert"

Gilbert turned and he smiled. "Hey Rosy,"

Camille raised an eyebrow, "I have no idea what you're talking about, sweetie. I am in a perfect mood."

Her eyes swept over the other first year and, thinking she would not want to be stuck with two first years at the moment, her eyes made way to her watch. "Well, it was nice. . . tripping on you," she said to the blonde and, with a nod to the other two, she walked away.