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[sacrificemyself]

It's bad enough I have to spend Christmas in this weird place where people spend weeks at a time being, I don't know... girls when they should be guys or kids when they should be old or whatever. But if I find the funny twit that pelted me in the back of the head with a snowball and didn't even have the nerve to come out in the open and get it

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[cruxofapotter]

[Hey man, if there's a snowball fight to be had, Harry's coming outside to back up his bff. Thankfully, he's back to his old self. He's bundled up but wandering out of the house in a good mood. And no, he doesn't have snow on his gloves. Yet.]

It's just snow, Ron.

[cruxofapotter]

If I actually meant something by it, yeah. I was seeing if you were tense, and I was right. You're about to lose your temper.

[Harry's puffing up a little. He doesn't want a real fight, but he's not going to back down if it turns out that way.]

[sacrificemyself]

[Ron's just looking at you like you're dumb, Harry.]

You just hit me with a bloody snowball after knowing I was mad about somebody else hitting me with a snowball! Bloody well right, I'm about to lose my temper!

[cruxofapotter]

[Have a lineface.]

Then throw one back.

[sacrificemyself]

[/shockface.]

... that's not how it works!

[cruxofapotter]

Then how would you do it?

[sacrificemyself]

I wouldn't hit you back because you tell me to! Especially not if you're just trying to prove some bizarre point!

[cruxofapotter]

Do you see anyone else around here to throw snowballs at?

[sacrificemyself]

I'm not gonna just throw snowballs at whoever's here! What'd be the bloody point of that?!

[cruxofapotter]

Having a snowball fight.

[sacrificemyself]

... I don't want a snowball fight. I just wanna try and get back at the bastard that got me and ran off like a coward.

[cruxofapotter]

I reckon a bit of fun might be better than waiting around to find vengeance. [But from his tone, it sounds like Harry's not going to try and push it anymore.]

[sacrificemyself]

Fun? You think this is fun?

[Watch it, Harry! A wild snowball appears! As does a totally innocent look on Ron's face.]

Well, if that's your idea of fun....

[cruxofapotter]

It's not Quidditch, but it'll do.

[A direct hit on the arm! Have a snowball right back.]

[sacrificemyself]

]Seriously, Harry? This is just getting ridiculous.]

Don't go crying to Hermione when you're soaked to the bone come nightfall.

[If you don't duck, bff, you run the risk of getting your glasses knocked clean off your face..]

[cruxofapotter]

[And that's the bizarre point he really wanted to make.]

I'll play it cool like always.

[He does manage to duck, as the glasses are quite important. Look out for another snowball, Ron!]