Vicky sat on the grass next to the beautiful Diamond Lake. The view was beautiful. Her hair blew out because of the wind, and she looked at the water running down the amazing grounds of Beauxbatons. She smiled and picked a strand of grass from the ground. She threw it into the lake and watched as it floated along weightlessly. She grinned and reached out. She placed her hand in the water. It wasn't cold, nor hot. It was just right. She relaxed and kept her hand in that position, then took it out and wiped her face with it.