"Pumpkin... Hermione, please... Please hear me out." He follows in hot pursuit

"Do not call me that! Don't you even dare! ...You lost the right to call me that the moment you left me with grandmother and Ketura!" Everywhere suddenly feels so freezing, tiny white balls were falling from the sky.

"Pumpkin please, we really need to get going. It is snowing." He says shakily, holding his arms tightly.

I spread my arms towards the sky as the white looking cotton balls engulfs me.

Snowing... So peaceful.

I don't know how long we stayed quietly, but I soon start to feel subtle heat beside me as my teeth grit against...