“bsp;youshowme?”celiaasked,liftingherheadfromdrao’shest.

“whatdoyouwantmetodo?”potterasked.

“um…”shelookedaround,herblondurlsbouningthiswayandthat.

“ah,iknow,”pottersaid.hetookouthiswand,hiseyesneverleavingcelia.wordlessly,heflikeditseveraltimesanddraowonderedwhathewasdoing.rightbesidethem,thesnowsuddenlyliftedoffthegroundandwhirledaroundlikeasmalltornado.

“whoa!”celia’seyeswerewideasshewathedthesnowslowlytransform.draoouldn’thelpbutughwhenherealisedwhatpotterwasdoing.

“oh,asnowman,”celiashriekedindelight.sheppedandgiggledasthesnowmanstartedingaroundthem.itwasgoodtoseeherenjoyherselflikethat.

“impressive,huh?”pottersaidtocelia,wigglinghiseyebrows.draosnorted,drawinghiswandaswell.withinseonds,aseondsnowmanedaroundthem,whileceliasquealedandjumpedupanddown.smug,draoturnedhisgazetopotter.ohboy.hehadamishievousglintinhiseyes.hebarelymovedhiswand,hiseyeslokedwithdrao’s,thegrinonhisfaewidening.

“ah!”

relutantly,draotorehisgazeawayfrompotter,onlytosee…oh,thatbastard!thetwosnowmenwerenowingwitheahother,italmostlookedliketheywerewaltzing,whileadozenoflittlesnowmenflounedaroundthem.

“showoff,”draomuttered,eliitinganotherughfrompotter.draodoubtedhewouldevertireofthatsound.

“mr.malfoy,”celiasaid,tuggingathisrobes.“it’shim,isn’tit?”sheasked,hervoiequiveringwithexitement.

“what?”

“it’shim,”shesaid,lhervoiealmostonspiratorially.“theoneyou’realwaystellingusstoriesabout.it’shim,right?right?”beforedraoouldsayanything,sheturnedbaktopotter,beaming.“mr.malfoysaidyou’rethebestflyerhe’severseen.”

potterblinked.

“andhesaidyoudon’thaveamummyandadaddy,either,justlikeme.”

draoringed.

“hesaidyouwerereallysad,butyou’llbehappyagain,soianbe,too!”

heouldfeelpotter’sgazeonhim

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