Snow fell softly as two young men made their way across the town square. The dark haired one stopped suddenly and faced the blond before falling backwards into the snow drift.
Laughter danced along the breeze like snowflakes as he started waving his arms and legs, creating the outline of an angel amongst the flawless layer of snow.
“Harry,” the blond hissed, “What are you doing?”
Harry carefully stood up. Smiling, he turned and inspected his work. “Almost perfect.” he pulled out his wand and with a flourish, the snow angel changed from white to black, yellow, peach, green, red, green and silver.
Draco stared at it as it became apparent that it looked like him. “Harry….”
“Perfect. What I see every time I look at you, Draco.”
Laughter danced along the breeze like snowflakes as he started waving his arms and legs, creating the outline of an angel amongst the flawless layer of snow.
“Harry,” the blond hissed, “What are you doing?”
Harry carefully stood up. Smiling, he turned and inspected his work. “Almost perfect.” he pulled out his wand and with a flourish, the snow angel changed from white to black, yellow, peach, green, red, green and silver.
Draco stared at it as it became apparent that it looked like him. “Harry….”
“Perfect. What I see every time I look at you, Draco.”
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