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four places they adore
His bed in the Hufflepuff dormitories where he'd cast an enchantment on the canopy so that it'll look like the night sky. Well, he only managed the enchantment his seventh year but even still. If there's one very compelling reason to read Hogwarts: A History, this is definitely it... though it was hell to track down any mention of the enchantment in any book in the library. He'd cast it in his bedroom back home but his parents would freak out and he'd rather not have them die because of that.
This spot of grass at the distant end of the lake with the perfect amount of shade and breeze for sweltering days and an amazing view of the castle outline. If he had a talent for art or photography, he'd take advantage but sadly, no. Many days have been spent here reading a book or doing homework... or hiding from everyone.
The Clock Tower. When he's not by the lake, he can be found here, seated with his legs dangling over the edge. The ticking of the huge clock has a very calming effect on him, a sort of reassurance about his life. He likes to waste away his time here (ironically), listening to the mechanical movement of the second hand and the rotation of the gears, often only brought out of his reverie by the chiming that told him he lost another hour of his life.
Parks. Basically any park, most parks or just places with benches. He likes situating himself somewhere in the sidelines and just observing people, trying to figure them out and making little imagined stories of their lives inside his head. He has the uncanny ability of making himself small to the point of invisibility -ย he can pass through a crowd unnoticed which is usually how he wants to go because ugh crowds, he's not overly fond of being in them, sadly.