He thought it might be the best place because at least she hated Quidditch and it would have no connection to her like the rest of the castle did. When he was finally up in the air on his broomstick he realised he didn’t feel any different, he still felt numb with pain. He flew around a few times and realised she was a part of every corner of his life, even there. He could see her in the stands dancing around to her music, it felt like a lifetime had passed since that moment before he realised it was only the day before. So much had changed so quickly, the hard face of reality was bound to hit them sooner or later. 