Lurid ran out of the inn in a hurry as he did not want to go through the hellish training again,
he did'nt like the way his dad trained him as he could feel all his sour muscles,
he walked through the beautiful snow filled streets which had some people walking to and fro to begin their routine morning, all of them had thick warm and fluffy cloths to fight the cold and some how he didnt feel the cold.
he always felt it was weird as his body had high resistance to the cold but the latter decided to ignore it for now.
after some time he reached a spot which was surrounded by pine trees topped with snow and among st them was a specific tree was huge ( atleast 30 feet and 6m in diameter ) which didnt have any leaves but if one noticed closely the tree had a a opening at the base of the and had a small space which could fit about five people in it.
Lurid entered his hideout. and sat down, he loved this place as it was calm peaceful and near to the nature.
' now to read some books ' said Lurid to himself and started reading an old and tattered book on transfiguration which he found in his dads study.
< 3rd year slytherins POV>( Au: a character i created )
finally we can visit Hogsmeade..... well if you look at it its nothing to special just bunch of old people in a bunch of old huts . he looks around disdane
' ohh Evans is here ' as he saw a boy walking at a distance with a couple of people.
" hey Evans over here " he waves to a short boy and a nasty look in his eyes
" hey Dominic .... how about you join us to the three Broom sticks to have some butter beer i heard its really good " he asks me with a warm smile.
" ya alright lets go " i answered its not like i anything better to do
i've known Evans from our first year of Hogwarts he looks like a friendly boy who has a warm smile but underneath that smile lies a selfish and rash personality never dose something which could be disadvantageous for himself.
well..... im no different i suppose ...hmm aw who cares, maybe thats why, were Slytherins .
we reach a pub/inn with the sign written THE THREE BROOMSTICKS
The pub/inn is warm, crowded, and a bit smoky, but clean and welcoming A mirror behind the bar reflects the cosy atmosphere, and drinks such as Butterbeer and Firewhiskey are served in glasses and in foaming pewter tankards, as well as gillywater, mulled mead, red currant rum, and even cherry syrup and soda with ice and an umbrella.
we sat down with a group of friends Slytherins/Pure-bloods ordered some Butterbeer and had a nice time.
we left the bar satisfied with the drinks we had all of us split up with me and Evans headding towards the woods as Evans wanted to explore a little.
we reach a spot surrounded by pine trees covered in snow and found a Kneazle it had spotted, fur, large ears and a lightly plumed tail, akin to that of a lion's. lying motionlessly(dead) on the snow with a odd looking kitten which looked like a gingercat trying to wake the Kneazle up.
i looked at it felt a urge to tease the little thing and took out my wand and caste a basic Levitation charm on the Kitten
" heheh... up we go little thing " i said laughing to myself.
" what are YOU DOING ?" asked evans with fake anger
" o common its not like you feel any pity for this little thing, do you ?" i asked smirking
" ok fine . you got me hahahah.." he answered curtly
the little kitten kept crying for help while we just spoke and laughed at it