Peyton sat on a cushion that a beautiful stain-glass window behind it. Stain-glass must take a loooong time to create. Rain softly fell on the glass as she stared out at the grounds. Rain wasn't snow... it was just plain water falling. She sighed softly and leaned her head against the wall. Snow was frozen drops of water. It was something she missed a lot at the moment, no matter how much she disliked home.

The girl realize she would have to return at some point. The later, the better. Freedom at Hogwarts was better than she could have imagined. Right now she found the library peaceful. Picking up the Herbology book beside her, the brunette softly flipped through the pages until she found an interesting looking picture. That's what she would start reading.