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If there was one lesson at Hogwarts that Caolan knew he had to do well in it was Herbologist. To get an ‘outstanding’ in his OWL’s would surely make his Da proud and just the thought of that put a smile on the sixteen-year-old’s face. Much of what he had learned he had done so by reading his Da’s journals when he was younger or watching him in the greenhouses back on their farm or listening to him giving lectures and half the time having no idea what he was going on about but being so in awe of his father that he just couldn’t help but listen.
Within the first couple months of attending Hogwarts Caolan had found himself wandering the grounds more and more enjoying being outside rather than cooped up in the castle. He often gravitated towards the Greenhouses and that was where he was going to head today but it seemed to be full of younger students and he didn’t really feel like infiltrating their ranks today. Those kids were loud. Instead he headed towards the student oasis garden.
The fifth-year found himself very much alone when he arrived and actually he was a little grateful for this. He liked company usually and unfortunately the school had not turned into the social haven that he hoped it would be but today he just wanted to appreciate the serenity and sit by himself in silence and listen to the birds sing.
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