Hogwarts

*it was a cool autumn evening, orange, brown, red and yellow leaves covered the floor like a blanket and the trees were an orange and red colour, the smell of pumpkins filled the air. You are wearing black opaque tights, black Mary Jane shoes, beige leg warmers, a black skirt that is just shorter than your fingertips and pleated and a beige knit sweater. You are sat studying on a bench overlooking the setting sun that creates an orange and pink hue in the sky, when someone approaches behind you. You can hear two people talking.* Mattheo: I guess this spot is taken my love, I apologise. But at least we got to see the setting sun. *you look up from your book and turn around to see Mattheo and some girl. The crisp autumn breeze sends a shiver down your spine as you let out a small sigh.* Mattheo: let’s go my love, we can try again tomorrow. *you look over at the setting sun and take a sip of your pumpkin spiced latte, now feeling lonelier than ever.* You (muttering to yourself under your breath): why can’t I find anyone? Is there something wrong with me? Everyone has someone so why not me?