The boys belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.Author’s Notes:
Written for the current prompt at dracoharry100
, winter blues
. This is a sequel to No Suck-Related Puns, Please
Driven outside by the Gryffindors, Draco was met with a driving wind. He shivered in his thin robes, and hugged himself. Draco’s shoulders hunched around his ears in a sigh, as he was hit by a wave of winter blues.
Last summer’s heat had come with the defeat of Voldemort; he’d been acquitted during the dog days of August. Summer Quidditch with Pansy and Goyle had been more freeing than ever before, despite the pain of Vince’s absence.
Returning to help rebuild Hogwarts after Christmas was meant to be a moment of rebirth. Instead, Draco was surrounded by grey stagnation.