Gwen was enjoying a quiet moment out on the grounds. She had a stack of toast with her that kept getting smaller and smaller as she ate a piece here and there and fed a piece or two to the giant squid every couple of steps. She had already finished the essay that was due at the end of the week for Transfiguration and there wasn’t a Quidditch practice for a couple of days so Gwen decided to just have a little quiet time. But she was slowly getting very bored, and as she threw her last piece of toast into the lake, she sighed. It was a nice day and she had nothing to do except roam the grounds.

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