Ariana couldnt help the squeal that escaped her lips when she approached the pond and saw the ducks!
There were DUCKS! This was big, she decided since last term their were no butterflies in her butterfly garden for reasons she didnt like. so seeing some sort of animal back on the grounds was relaxing to the seventh year cause it meant one thing, things were back to normal, and she couldnt argue with that. Ariana was not one to like change and last year threw the girl a fast ball and she did not like it, not one bit,nope.

So sitting on the edge of the pond on the ground and not on a bench she folded her legs under one another and tied her hair back into a ponytail which she really only did during quidditch but he didnt want it to dip into the water as she leaned over and looked into it, and at the ducks which she wanted one to come closer to her.

Come here little ducks!