June 3rd, 1895 — Padmore Park side of the Black Lake
Somewhere over there, on the other side of this lake, was Hogwarts. It was a little foggy this afternoon, so Lysander couldn't see it, but he knew it was there. He stood at the edge of the lake with his hands on his hips, squinting as he tried to see the castle. His governess had told him earlier that morning, as she had several times during her tenure, that he probably wouldn't be able to see Hogwarts from here, given the length of the lake and all the trees in the way.
He put his hands on his hips and sighed. She was right — he still had no luck — and he turned to walk in the other direction. But then — the surface of the lake moved and surged, and a long tentacle curled above it before vanishing back under the roiling water.
"Woah!" Lysander exclaimed; he turned to the nearest person. "Did you see that? The Giant Squid!"