Post by ROSE NICOLE WEASLEY on Feb 14, 2012 16:59:28 GMT -6
Rose stood leaning towards the window at the top of the clock tower, watching the light snow flakes drift down to the ground below. This was a favored time of year for the red haired girl, especially the day of the first snow fall. Of course, that day had come and gone already, just as the season of snow was coming to a close. Soon enough another one of her favorite times of year would show up, and that was when the weather began to warm up into spring.
If ever asked her favorite season, Rose would say none, simply because she loved all four seasons for different reasons. Summer was because of the sun, fall was the changing of leaves, winter the snow, and spring for the new flowers. She smiled at her thought pattern, all the changing seasons and their good parts and bad parts. Her thoughts continuted drifting through her brain just as the snow flakes drifted down.
A small smile was firmly placed on her lips as her thoughts continued, Rose now begining to daydream about the upcoming summer months. Sure, there were still about six months left of school, but who cared? Her life was pretty great, especially ever since going to the Yule Ball with a certain Malfoy boy. The smile stayed on her face as her thoughts continued to drift with the ticks of the clock and the snow drifting to the ground.
If ever asked her favorite season, Rose would say none, simply because she loved all four seasons for different reasons. Summer was because of the sun, fall was the changing of leaves, winter the snow, and spring for the new flowers. She smiled at her thought pattern, all the changing seasons and their good parts and bad parts. Her thoughts continuted drifting through her brain just as the snow flakes drifted down.
A small smile was firmly placed on her lips as her thoughts continued, Rose now begining to daydream about the upcoming summer months. Sure, there were still about six months left of school, but who cared? Her life was pretty great, especially ever since going to the Yule Ball with a certain Malfoy boy. The smile stayed on her face as her thoughts continued to drift with the ticks of the clock and the snow drifting to the ground.
