It was a cold winter at Hogwarts..everyone was either in their rooms joking, gossiping or having a nice time with their friends in the warm common room.. Outside was snowing pretty much, some kids even playing with snowballs and building snowmans.

You were alone with your thoughts, snow flakes dropping on your coat and face as you were looking up.. When suddenly you felt two warm hands.. Wrapping around your torso from behind.. It was Draco..

— 𝘈𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦?

He murmured.. Taking your hand in his, keeping the other hand on your waist and torso..His chin standing on your shoulder as he rocked you slowly a little... His warmth felt so safe.. Like you never wanted to let go..you leaned back into his embrace..