Post by Dominique Weasley on Sept 19, 2008 18:28:21 GMT -5
Dominique lingered in the middle of the Quidditch pitch, staring straight up. It was so sad that it was her last year here and she wouldn't be able to sit in those stands and cheer on her Gryffindor classmates in games. But, the tournament should be exciting as well. Dominique had encountered a few of the members from other schools and found them quite nice and interesting. The other school's integration into her every day life sure was different, but it was a good kind of different. Dominique smiled as a light breeze passed through her blonde hair. The cool air hit softly against her face, cooling her off.
Dominique, tired of standing, walked over to the stands. She climbed and climbed until she reached about three quarters of the way up. She sat down, making herself comfortable. Everything was so quiet and relaxing here. Since there was no Quidditch, everybody seemed to have no reason to visit the pitch. Dominique did long for someone to talk to, however she treasured the silence and peacefulness of it all as well. A bird sang it's tune softly in the background and the faint noise of laughter was audible. Dominique smiled and closed her eyes, this was what being at Hogwarts was all about.
Dominique, tired of standing, walked over to the stands. She climbed and climbed until she reached about three quarters of the way up. She sat down, making herself comfortable. Everything was so quiet and relaxing here. Since there was no Quidditch, everybody seemed to have no reason to visit the pitch. Dominique did long for someone to talk to, however she treasured the silence and peacefulness of it all as well. A bird sang it's tune softly in the background and the faint noise of laughter was audible. Dominique smiled and closed her eyes, this was what being at Hogwarts was all about.
