SPNer | Whovian | Sherlockian | | Artist | Cornhusker | Blackhawks 95. Snowball “Heads up professor!”
Minerva ducked as a snowball soared over her head. She looked to find a very guilty looking Dean Thomas. “S-Sorry.”
“It’s all right Mister Thomas. No harm done.”
Dean went back to the snowball fight he seemed to be having with Seamus. Minerva just chuckled and picked up her own pile of snow and shaping it into a ball. She threw it in Mister Thomas’s direction and laughed when it hit him in the chest. “Just because I’m older doesn’t mean I don’t know how to make a snowball.” She grinned and left them to their game.
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