Hannah couldnt sit down in the Great Hall any longer. So she got up and walked outside.
The snow was thick and falling but it made her feel colder and almost forgot about being sad. She was walking around the snow when something crumpled under her foot. She leaned over and picked up the peice of paper. She brushed off the snow and read the poem.

"Draco wrote this?!?!" she asked herself as she reread it.
"my goodness" she said loosing feeling in her legs "I wonder if its about me or Aqua?" she asked.

She sat down in the snow dumbfounded her eyes still scanning the paper.