On Hogwarts grounds, you had found a fatherly large snowman someone had built, large enough for you to climb onto it. So, you did. You now sat on top of the snowman’s head, looking down at everyone as they passed by, who all slightly chuckled at the sight of a first-year climbing a giant snowman. Suddenly, when everyone clears out, you heard the sound of a throat clearing behind you. You turned around, grinning at your father—Remus Lupin—who had appeared behind you.