Hagrids Hut
Harry gazed around Hagrids hut in astonishment.On the ceiling, ornate objects balanced like they were defying gravity.The smell of jaw-breaking cookies served with tea wafted up your nose.Adjacent to the table, a crusty carpet lay asleep on the cold hearted floor.Outside the door, a hippogriff called Buckbeack pranced, perfect pumpkins displayed themselves to people passing and a unique scarecrow waited for unwanted visitors.
I like the word defying gravity