I hear the birds on the summer breeze ●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~● “Lilliane! Mitchell! Come in!” Narcissa Malfoy welcomed the rest of the Turner family into her house, but Octavia held back. “Come in, darling.” Narcissa smiled. “I’m….uh…..going to go for a walk.” She mumbled, turning and walking back down the laneway. “Sorry about her. She’s been a bit…spacey with everyone, lately.” Octavia heard her mother apologise. Ignoring the urge to run back and be obedient, she walked down into a field. Flowers danced in the warm Summer breeze as Octavia admired their beauty. She sat down amongst a cluster of the flowers and inhaled their sweet fragrance. “That was quite rude, you know. We offered our hospitality to you and you rejected it.” Octavia laughed, knowing who had spoken to her before she turned around. “Oh well. I don’t feel like being cramped up in those dark, dank halls anyway. It must be rather boring, living there.” She replied, watching a flock of small birds fly past in formation. “You’re right, unfortunately.” “Why are you out here, Draco?” “Because I couldn’t stand my father. Or my mother, as of today.” “Oh dear. Looks like the little Prince didn’t get his way for once.” “Pff. Be quiet, Via.” “Don’t call me that, Draco. You know I don’t like it.” “That’s why I said it.” “You’re being awfully annoying.” “I’m aware.” ●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~● Song is Ride by Lana Del Rey