#95—Snowball

Lucius was hit on the side of the head by something cold and wet. He stood in shock for a moment before wiping the debris from his face. He looked in the direction it came from and another connected with his torso. Lucius looked up and saw Narcissa readying herself to pelt him with another snowball. Lucius sneered and reached for his wand. He whipped it out and aimed it at Narcissa.

“Cruc—”

“No!”

Lucius was tackled by Crabbe and Goyle trying to wrestle his wand away.

“She’s not worth Azkaban.”

“Not for snow.”

Lucius sneered and admitted defeat.