Post by LOUIS ALEXANDRE WEASLEY on Jan 26, 2022 5:49:06 GMT
After spending an hour or so completing his homework, Louis decided to take a walk to the Black Lake to take a moment to relax and clear his mind. The beautiful view of the lake seems to always have a unique way of calming his mind, body, and soul. His warm brown eyes stared back deeply at his reflection for a few minutes. His blazing red hair. brown eyes, and small freckles being a constant reminder of his Weasley bloodline. He could remember the times when he did not care about being a Weasley back in his younger days, but now it was starting to become a little bit more of a challenge. He did not have blonde hair or blue eyes like his sisters, who could easily hide their connection to the Weasley family if they wished to do so. He imagined that a lot of people would not even bother them nor question them about their lineage too much. Unfortunately for Louis, there has been plenty of times where he would have to defend himself or the namesake of the Weasleys in a dueling match or straight-up fistfight to prove to others that he is not a wimp or a waste of space. His mother and father would often tell him to turn the other cheek and not to pay those types of people any attention, but that was easier said than done the majority of the time.A deep sigh left from Louis' mouth after he bent over to pick up a small stone and skipped it across the calm water, causing small ripples to distort his reflection. He would then pick up another stone and prepare to skip it across the water, too. However, the sound of someone approaching him quickly caused him to glance around from the water and shift his attention towards the person walking towards him in the distance.