Snow [Bart & Bette]
It was snowing.
It was snowing.
Throwing on his coat, despite the confused protests from his fellow Ravenclaws, Bart raced down the halls of Hogwarts. He ran passed a few teachers, apologizing as the went. When one of them was Barry, he merely smiled and told him, “It’s snowing!” He saw first years gathered around windows, but he was heading for the big leagues.
Bart went right out one of the doors and into the courtyard. The world had snowed almost all of Bart’s life. It was a constant. He hated it. The auburn haired teen despite the cold flakes falling from the sky. He had thought he would never have wanted to see them again.
But this time was different. This time…the flakes were white.
Bette had been returning from the owlrey when it began to snow, soft tiny flakes. However, during her time back to the main courtyard, the flakes were large and sticking to the ground. She smiled at the other students, running around and hollering about the first snow of the year. But, there was another student that was just standing outside, looking in awe. As Bette got closer to the front door, she could make out the auburn hair of Bart Allen, from Ravenclaw she believed.
The blonde grinned a little, before kneeling down carefully and scooping some snow together. "Hey Allen, you gonna watch it forever, or have a little fun?" Bette said loudly to the boy, before softly chucking the snowball at his chest.
