He didn't mind, especially since his older sister and his cousin were not home to be there during the Holiday period.
The sky was a beautiful pale blue, with sparse few clouds, the sun shone overhead but it was a dreadfully cold day. The bitterness of this winter day biting into the cheeks and exposed flesh of the denizens of Hogwarts. Alexander sat in a ditch he had dug, covering himself from view by mounds of snow. The snow seemed to be a few feet deep. He had lit a small fire in the middle of his little hideout spot. While the fire provided much needed warmth, the boy had been clever in ensuring that a charm would be cast on the surrounding snow, to prevent the snow melting and drowning out the snow.
After preparing his fort, Alexander set out to make as many snow balls as possible.
Looking up from his position he saw that a window in the Ravenclaw common room seemed slightly ajar. Deciding that this was a perfect opportunity that could not be wasted, Alexander pointed his wand at the largest snow ball he had made (the size of a small snowman ). He flicked his wand murmuring "Wingardium Leviosa,". The large snow ball lifted, directing it with his wand at the window of the castle and saw the snow ball hurtling slowly through the air splatter the slightly ajar window. Just as it happened an explosion of voices boomed from the tower above carrying down to the grounds below.
Alexander let out a stifled laugh, lowering himself to avoid any potential students looking out.
Edited by Alexander Sowerby, 25 October 2011 - 11:36 PM.


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