Minerva walked slowly down towards Mr. Gibbins hut. She wanted to talk with him before they left at the end of term. Now that classes were coming to a close and all the weird things have come to an end there was still a question in her mind, but she didn't know if anyone could answer that question. Plus, she had come to like Mr. Gibbins, he was nice to her and Minerva thought of him as like a father figure here at Hogwarts.

Before she went to the hut she stopped at the playground and frowned. She hadn't been there since that day. That horrible day, without thinking she turned and walked into the playground and went to the very spot and sat down. She wasn't sure why she sat down, but she did and just looked around. This was a horrible memory, but one she would never forget. A small tear left her eyes and she just sat wondering and feeling sad about Millie and Pepper.