Zoe and Gilly! Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein It is was one of the privileges of being young that the importance of the memorial that could be found in Diagon Alley was entirely lost on him. Drake was only vaguely aware that there had been a war, and what that would have meant to people - perhaps even how it would have impacted those his own age. He did not like to talk about or ruminate on sad things, so asking questions was not something that had come to mind for him and so far no one had spoke on it much and caused him to think further.
Instead, what this place WAS to him was the most wonderful of locations to enjoy a wide array of flowers and plants. Which happened to be some of his favorite things to enjoy in nature. Which was probably why he often found himself gravitating towards this area. He and his sister HAD come today with the intention of observing students older them - getting excited for what was going to be their own summer next year. And yet still... he'd slipped away and here he now sat on one of the benches, watching as a butterfly flitted from one bush to the next. "I wonder if my patronus could be a butterfly one day..."
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