Welcome Witch | Blue Galactic Hand Slytherin Graduate 95. Snowball It was cold, and the wind was blowing snowflakes as the fell from the sky. Olivia pulled her scarf up because the wind-speed was making the snowflakes sharp when they hit her face.
A tiny snowball began rolling towards her, it got bigger and bigger as it came closer, leaving a trail behind it. This was freaking Olivia out cause there wasn’t anyone around who could be jinxing it. The ball stopped when it reached her, it quivered on the spot; like a dog shaking water out of it’s fur. Then it burst open and out jumped Olivia’s pygmy .
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