Spectacular Supernatural | Amber & Leona
A steady rhythm of snow crunching under boots marked Amber’s journey around the edge of the forest. She’d taken a loop around the quidditch stadium and was now heading back for the castle. Her breathing was coming heavy now from the distance she had jogged, coming out in big white puffs through the chilly air.
As she reached the end of the bridge that led to Hagrid’s hut, she finally brought herself to a stop. She rested against one of the big stones there, panting to catch her breath. The warm layers she was wearing had her overheating, but she knew that the cold would catch up to her again soon.
She was just beginning her stretches when a stench hit her nose. Amber looked up to see one of the new exchange students come into view. Her nose wrinkled up in disgust. “Don’t they have showers where you come from?” she sneered.
