Closed Full of muggle tears

Aiker has a very intelligent nose, and he knows a lake when he smell one. At home, his family introduced him to a little river next to the farm they used to have, and every morning, without exception, he would go and touch the dirt, the rocks, the little plants beside it. And one day, he smelled something different, and soon enough, he was in love beside that same river.

And now that he smells it, all the memories came back to him, the smells, and the love.

This date has a hard meaning to him, as was the day his parents show him all they love for each other. But today, he cry beside the smell of late love banishing.

"Are you eating together now, mother? Are you stroking her hair like you did last year, father? Please love each other now that i´m here".

Is it here where all the muggle kids cry when missing "normal" life? Is this lake all tear from them? Are purebloods as weird about this school as them? Or is like a dream come truth?
All of this questions surrounded his head today, the love in the air, and him there, cleaning his tears before closing his eyes and smelling that past before him, before all of this madness began.

That lake would be one of the best places for him, and he knows it now that he leaned in and kiss it just right in the water from the spot he was in, before cleaning his face with the uniform. The hours there transform him in this kind of rock of the lake, he sited so still that even a squirrel sat beside him for a while.

"We're happy, Ma, we're having fun
And the train ain't even left the station"

He whispers and sings as the morning becomes midday and his journal has at least two drawings of this love place.