The wind whipped Hermione’s face as she made her way back to the castle after Herbology. The air smelled of spring, but it still held the crispness of late winter on windy days. She went straight upstairs to drop off her books in the dorm before dinner. Once in her room, she brushed through her hair quickly, trying and failing to tame it. She ran into Harry and Ron in the common room and they descended to the Great Hall together.