Harry Potter| Snow

[ca_te]

James had always liked snow- the colour of it, the taste of it. He used to be a lonely child; on winter afternoons he would spend hours on his own, building castles of snow in the backyard.

Snow acquired a new meaning when he arrived at Hogwarts. On his first winter there, it snowed as if the end of the world was coming; they had to remain stuck

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[train_lindz]

Oooh, I love me some Marauder goodness.

This is great. James and Sirius are so dead on - well done! Thanks!

[ca_te]

I'm so happy to hear that this turned out well! It's my first attempt at writing a Marauder Era fic :)

You're very welcome, dear! :)