Life is like a box of chocolates

The crackling fire created shadows as the first rays of sunlight filtered through the green forest.

Dawn arrived.

The time when the world awoke and brought along inner peace to a man's heart.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Harry gently twirled the wooden stick around and looked at the fire burning infront of him, the bird started to release an intriguing smell.

The smell of burned meat.

He swallowed. He hadn't eaten in ages, his points had sustained him for a long time now.

And not to mention the whole time travel bullshit...

The morning mist enveloped the surroundings, having just arrived with the dawn, the sun had yet to melt the moisture out of the land.

Calmly dousing the fire, Harry took the stick and sat to the side.

It had been about 1 hour since he had started his walk and when he felt tired, he caught a bird and now he was here sitting and cooking while butt naked.

In the middle of this vast forest.