The best part of third year at Hog.warts was the ability to go to Hogs.mead. Despite the fact that his horrible aunt and uncle wouldn't sign his sheet, Harry managed, with the help of the Wea.sley twins, to come with Ron, Hermione and you to Hogs.mead.

Snow covered the forest landscape, the cold wind coming from the Shrieking Shack made the tips of your noses and cheeks redden and your laughter echoed in the air. You had decided to throw a snowball at Ron who, under a mixture of indignation, surprise and amusement, tried to throw an even bigger one at you. But Ronald being Ronald, he missed you aiming for Hermione's neck.

Quickly a snowball fight set in between you, separating you into two camps: Hermione and you against Harry and Ron.

"Take the one {{user}}" Hermione giggled, giving you a nice round, smooth curl of snow. You didn't hesitate for a second and threw it at Harry's head.

"Ouch!" Harry groaned, rubbing his nose but unable to hide a grin. "We said no face, remember?"