Elizabeth's POV:
After the wonderful lunch that my mom prepared, Draco and I decided to spend some time together outside. I suggested to him that we could play in the snow. Which I was really excited about.
"Let's build a snowman!" I excitedly tell him.
He stand still as he watches me start building the bottom part of the snowman.
"Why are you just standing there? Help me."
"I don't know how to build a snowman." He says to me as he puts his hands in his pockets. "No one ever taught me how."
I get up and dust off the snow from my pants. Giving Draco a small smile. "It's really easy. I'll teach you how." I grab his hand.
He kneels down with me and watches me grab snow, adding it to the bottom part of the snowman.
"Just follow what I'm doing and just keep on adding snow. Make sure you make it into a round shape."Draco follows my instructions and really focuses on the bottom part. As he was making the bottom, I start forming the middle. Making it a medium sized snowball.
"Is this good enough?" Draco asks me unsure.
I look up from what I'm doing and look at the snowball Draco has made. "That is perfect. Here help me put this on the top."
Draco gets up and helps me lift my snowball. It was actually pretty heavy. We put it on top and position it on the middle so it wouldn't fall.
"Okay now we need to make the head. We need to make it a smaller size than these two. You do that while I get some sticks and rocks."
He quickly starts to form a round snowball for the head as I start looking around for some branches and rocks. Luckily for me there was a lot laying around.
Once I grabbed what I needed, I went into the house to grab a scarf from my room. Running back downstairs and out of the door. I see that Draco positioned the head all the way on the top.
I put two rocks for the eyes, another one for the nose, 5 more rocks for the smile, the scarf around the neck and beaches on both side for the hands.
"And that's how you make a snowman." I tell Draco as we both look at it.
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After building the snowman, we both decided to just sit down and just enjoy each other's company.
"So why do you call Mr. and Mrs. Weasley mom and dad?" Draco curiously asks me.
"Well they're my family. I've known them my whole life since my real mom and Mrs. Weasley are best friends. When my real mom passed away, the Weasleys took me in and they always treated me like I was their own. Mr. Weasley would always call me and Ginny his princesses. We were both spoiled rotten from him. He was a father figure to me ever since I was born since I never met my real one. So I called him dad. And with Mrs. Weasley I always called her mom even when my real mom was alive. It was like having two moms." I explain to Draco.
"And what's with George calling you Duckie?" Draco chuckles.
I playfully glare at him and elbow his side. "George and Fred gave me that nickname. They said that I'm more of a duck than a swan. Since I'm too young in their eyes, they call me little Duckie. But I told them someday I will blossom into a beautiful Swan. Of course, they said that day will never happen because I'm their baby sister."
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Falling In Love With A Slytherin
FanfictionIt's Elizabeth Swan's last year at Hogwarts. So many things has happened to her since the Battle of Hogwarts. Her almost dying made her stay away from magic and including her friends. She's broken. She hasn't been the same. Draco Malfoy known as th...