Snowing ((Mitch))

[dominic]

Dominic looked around the cold darkening sky. The clouds had almost completely covered the sky and a light snow was falling. He loved it. It showed such a deep consideration for things and not to mention it matched his soul. His cold, dark soul could be seen enjoying only a few things. He felt the soft snow touch his cheek. He could barely feel it, but the slight temperature change had made him realize the snow. He lifted his hand and tried to catch the snow in his cold palm, but as soon as it touched his hand it melted. The snow would not stay. Dominic felt the cold breeze against his face and his face stung from the cold. His fingers could hardly bend anymore and his jacket-less arms were numb. His dark brown hair lifted from his neck as the wind picked up. He lifted his other hand and clutched tightly in his fist was a letter. He had received it that morning, but hadn't actually registered it. He took the crumpled piece of paper and threw it has hard as he could into the air. The wind took it and Dominic watched as the paper flew into the air never to be seen again.

Dominic felt the evil inside of him rise up again. His eyes burned with hatred and he wanted more than anything to find his parents. They were responsible for everything that had happened to him. They were the ones that had hurt him and they were the ones that were going to pay. By Zeus, he would be damned to let himself pay for everything that had happened. He wasn't about to let them take him down again. Dominic felt his finger nails digging into his palms from the force of his anger. He took a deep breath and released his anger. He didn't need it right now and he definitely didn't need to be getting into trouble for dueling outside of the dueling club. Dominic turned to go back inside, but something caught his attention in the corner of his eye. Turning quickly he tried to find what he had seen, but there was nothing there. The dark figure that had passed by him wasn't really there. He squinted against the snow as the wind picked up and the snow fell harder. Yet, he still couldn't find what he thought he had seen. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand. He wasn't about to let himself go unarmed when he had seen something.

After a few minutes of staring quietly into the darkness he decided he had only been seeing things. He turned back to the castle and looked up at the bright lights illuminating the castle. He could see a few students looking out the windows down at him. He resisted the urge to yell at them. Instead he turned his attention back to the inch of snow that was on the ground. Bending down he touched the cold soft snow with his fingers. The snow was no longer cold. His fingers were numb and his body was shivering deep within itself. Dominic sighed as he stood and watched the snow fall slowly. He got lost in the sound and sight never once looking around him.

[comix]

Mitch was doing what he usually did on the weekend he had taken his owl Finn out and was walking around the grounds. After about an hour of walking round the grounds Mitch took shelter from the harsh bite of the wind by sitting under the nearest tree . Mitch sat at the edge of the trees shelter so that he could watch his owl after a while he got to his feet and headed back to the inside Had taken about 3 steps then it started to snow very lightly he stopped and looked to the sky and watched as the small flakes of snow fell down to earth .

Mitch watched and watched as the snow covered his robes and thick black hooded cloak , he pulled his hood up and started on his way back to the common room . Mitch stopped for a second time while he waited for Finn how was swooping down to his master , once Finn was perched on Mitch's shoulder he started to walk again.

Mitch got closer he noticed there was a boy crouching low down and touching the snow at that point Mitch sent Finn in to the sky with just a flick of is air , Mitch then walked over Mitch watch as the boy got up and looked around and then he pulled out his wand . Mitch realized he still had his hood up so to save himself being attacked by this boy he pulled his hood down and brushed his cloak and robes to get rid of the snow that had settled on them .Mitch stopped about 2 feet away from the boy and said '' Hi whats up with you your acting like a Hufflepuff '' Mitch stood looking smug while he waited for a reply .

[dominic]

Dominic heard a sound and turned to the source with his wand outstretched in his left hand. A young sounding voice could be heard and the words of an ignorant first year was heard. Dominic raised his left eye brow and smirked. "I supposed you know all about those Hufflepuffs. I'm sure that's where you were supposed to be sorted, eh?" Dominic drawled. He stepped closer to the boy and looked down at him. He was young. Probably a first year and judging by the robes a Slytherin. An owl was perched on the boys shoulder and Dominic couldn't help but stare down at the boy. He wasn't very big and he probably didn't know very much at all. Dominic didn't have much use for first years or any student for that matter. He liked to be alone. He didn't have to worry about anyone trying to be smart with him. After all, his twin brother did that. He didn't need other students giving him flack for the way he acted.

Dominic sighed and pushed his annoyance aside. Maybe the kid wasn't so young and dumb. "What do you know about Hufflepuffs boy? Do you think they are dumb? Do you think they're weak? Scared? Why would you even compare me with a Hufflepuff? Obviously you do not know me or my aspirations in this life," Dominic said as he looked up at the sky feeling the snow fall gently on his face. He still had his wand held out in front of him. He wasn't really sure of this boys intentions and there was no way he would find him unarmed. The boy couldn't be trusted as were most people. Trust is for the weak of mind. He didn't trust anyone, save for his own brother.

Dominic sighed again and looked back down at the kid. "What's your name kid?" he asked as he looked around the dark grounds. It was definitely late. It wouldn't be long before curfew was here. It was a good thing he was nearly of age. It wouldn't be long before he would be able to take his Apparation test and be able to do magic outside Hogwarts. He would have to see how things went before he decided when to take it. Damien talked about doing their test that day, but Dominic wasn't so sure. His attention wondered for a few minutes before his focus fell back on the first year. Dominic kept an eye brow raised as he waited for the kid to answer. He wasn't really sure what he would say. Most kids would have a problem with being called 'kid,' however some kids that it was a great nickname. It just depended on who they were and how weak their character truly was.