Glimpsing out the window, Gwendolyn noticed how it just started snowing. She grabbed her jacket and scarf and rushed out the Common Room, ready to enjoy the lovely weather. Smirking, the third year looked around, hoping she’d spot some of her friends. Hmm… seems like they are not around, the Ravenclaw told herself grabbed a handful of snow, making a snowball out of it. After twirling it in her hands for a while, she threw it, not paying attention to avoid hitting someone.

Although it was quite cold outside, the third year didn’t mind. It was, after all, her favorite season. Winter. As she scanned the place one more time, Gwen couldn’t help smirking. It was one of the most beautiful landscapes ever. Well, except for the Whomping Willow, which she’d hated from her first days at Hogwarts, but meh… ‘Hey! Does anyone care of a snowball fight?’, the Ravenclaw couldn’t help asking. Oh come on! It will be fun!