Bridget walked over to the Whomping Willow. She thought she might well get some fresh air after a long, tiring day. Bridget sat on the grass and took out her wand, she thought she might as well practice her spells. Maybe not, she might have an accident and who knows what might happen next? She put it away and pulled out a book. She opened it to the first page of this dusty, old book she got from the Hogwarts library she thought she might want to read. She shield her book from this powerful sun light. Ugh. Can't concentrate, and Bridget put that away too. Well, why don't I just relax? Bridget thought. And she lay down on the soft grass and closed her eyes, what a great way to spend a free afternoon.