it was a cold, winter evening, and blaise was out by the astronomy tower, his hands in his pockets and a grey hoodie on. It had snowed last night, so there was a crisp white layer coating the ground. The air was cold, and as he exhaled, his breath showed in the air. It was almost Christmas, and most students were inside the great Hogwarts castle, but to blaise, the captivating scenery was worth standing out in the freezing air