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MuggleDinosaur 
The third year stepped outside and took in the crisp fresh air. It felt good to be back again, even though he was missing his mother. He stuck his hands in his pockets as he walk around the grounds. Brady remember that he hadn't really hung out over here near the pathways but he did in his first year all the time. It was one of his favorite places to hang out two years ago. He didn't mind getting old but he didn't mind that he was in his third year. He knew that his first and second year would be his worst years at this place. He just hoped that this year it would be very school like and somewhat relaxing.
As Bradson walked around the little pathway he stopped and took his hands out of his pockets. His blue-green year caught their attention towards a butterfly. It was an adorable butterfly, too bad he knew mother about butterflies or plants really. He knew what food was though. Brady couldn't believe that he had already had homework and the even shocking part, HE ALREADY FINISHED IT. What happened and who stole Brady? Taking his eyes off of the butterfly he found a bench but it looked like someone was already sitting on it. "Is it okay if I sit next to you?" The Scottish boy asked.
Ariadne's mind was a million miles away. Okay, maybe not a million, but the peaceful walk down the pathways then the calmness of just sitting out here on the bench without a care in the world had her mind wandering. She starting thinking about nothing in particular...what was going on back home, all the homework she had to do, when the next time she could sleep in might be, ...
She almost missed the distinct sound of another voice breaking the silence. Blinking, she looked up to see Brady, a Hufflepuff boy in her year.
"Hey, Brady," she said, patting the seat next to her.
"Yeah, sure." Ariadne had always thought Brady was cute, what with his longish, wavy, dark hair. She'd never actually had a conversation with him before, though. She was pretty sure they really only knew each other from classes. He seemed like a nice guy, too.
"It's pretty peaceful out here. You on your way somewhere, or do you come here often?"
A leaf blew by just then, and Ariadne watched it as it blew out of sight. Yeah. This just might be her new favorite place on the grounds. If she wanted to hang out with loads of people, she could always try the lake or Hogsmeade. She looked back over at Brady, her attention now focused on the boy who'd asked to join her.