Glad that his torch was still burning, Kevin continued walking despite wanting to turn around and go back to the castle. A strong gust of ice cold wind swept over the landscape and the twelve year old shivered even more. The usual bad-mouthed Gryffindor was very quiet as he tried to stay warm by jumping up and down a few times.

He caught sight of a few torches blowing out and he would have felt bad for them ...if he had feelings... Nah, he had feelings. He just didn't think it was sad enough that some torches blew out. But then he remembered that the torches were also keeping them a little bit warmer and they definitely needed them all lit. Come on...put them back on!

The sudden snowfall was so drastic all of the sudden that the snow got up to his knees. "I agree with them!" he called out as well, agreeing with the Valentine's sisters. "I want to go back! i'm not freezing my legs off over a stupid walk!" He was serious. If the Professor wanted them to move further, he was going to turn around and head back to the castle....

WHO'S WITH HIM!?