• YOUR HANDS •
Draco smiled as he glanced down on their entwined hands, his thumb rubbing small circles on the back of her hand.
“What are you thinking of?” The red head asked him as she looked up at him from his shoulder.
“It’s snowing.” Draco simply replied as she smiled down at her and pulled her closer to him
Ginny chucked at the randomness as she pulled out his dragonhide gloves and handed it to him, but he simply shook his head and pushed the gloves away from him.
“Your hands are much warmer than some gloves.” Draco replied with a smile.