It seemed like every time she had an issue, her first instinct was to wander off to the grounds, where she ended up at the lake, making it impossible to be alone like she wanted to be. It wasn't a bad thing, she supposed, but when your mind was constantly racing and (mostly) inappropriate thoughts were swirling through your mind, it was often better to be left alone. For the most part, others understood that and left you alone.
Unless you're Anabelle Mulciber.
It always seemed like the more she wanted to be left alone, the more people wouldn't leave her be. It really didn't help that her favorite place to go was one of the most open places in Hogwarts. Hell, even the forest wouldn't be much help since everyone thought it was cool to go into it and explore, regardless of consequences. She shook her head; never again.
This time, she decided that in order to be alone, she'd have to go elsewhere. The thought that the lake might not be the best place to go finally set in and she found herself wandering about the castle, looking for another place where she could finally have some peace and quiet. Something even the library had been lacking as of late. After wandering for what seemed like forever (but wasn't that long at all), Hit found herself on the fifth floor, standing in front of the door to the orchestra classroom. It didn't seem like too many students had much of an interest in anything that happened on the fifth floor, so she thought that she wouldn't be disturbed if she were to just.. hang out there for a while. Plus classes were pretty much done for the day, she'd be fine.
At least, just until she got her thoughts in order.
Seeing the different instruments in the classroom made her smile, made her feel comefortable and welcome. Music had always been her escape from things when she really needed it to be, she didn't know why she hadn't thought of coming here earlier. Maybe it was because she always secretly wanted to be found, even though she acted like it was the end of the world when she actually was.