Raulf watched the people playing with fireballs idly from his carefully selected position in the tree, well shaded. He wondered when he would actually have to do work this year, last year all his classes were filled with the work that he could've and sometimes did, do in his sleep. He leaned his head back against the tree and listened to the crash of waves, it was really quite nice as long as no one came up to bother you like they usually did. Raulf hated having to wear the prefect uniform, it was uncomfortable and everyone always wanted something from him. His breathing slowed and he nearly fell asleep waiting in the tree for classes to start.