Owls and Ice Pv Margaret Burkhart Finished

Cole looked up at her slowly and answered. 'Yeah , lets go look' he said. Cole had heard the yelling too and was equally as curious. Cole stared across, out of the owlery's glassless windows and locked onto the trees he had deducted that this was where the noise was coming from. Cole speculated what the noise was - it could be first years having some fun or a group a bit older, like Margaret said it could be a fight or a celebration, he had heard a lot to celebrate about recently such as Hufflepuff and their success in Quidditch it could be them he thought.

Margaret's red hair was moving slightly in the breeze, her eyes shining in the morning sunrise as a swirl of blue and green similar to the lamps in his Common Room.He didn't know whether she was scared of Cole or worried for him but either of those expressions clung to her freckled skin. Cole stepped in closer to Margaret, the breeze was strong at this point and their hands were incidentally touching , Cole blushed a little but was still gazing into her eyes mesmerized but the beauty of them, the yelling from the forest was distant as his clung to the moment.

Margaret blushed and suddenly she didn't notice the cold anymore but she hoped that it only looked like her cheeks were red from the cold but she knew was blushing. She stared back into Cole's hazel eyes. She suddenly realized how beautiful his eyes were. She took in all the details in his face. Suddenly all her thoughts went away and all she was focusing on now were his eyes. She had totally forgotten the noises coming from the distance. She wasn't really thinking at all. She was just... she was lost, just focusing on his eyes and not abe to think of anything else.

Eventually, someone yelled (it didn't seem like a yell of distress, just a playful scream) pretty loudly, loud enough to bring her back into focus. Margaret smiled awkwardly "so, uh, I guess we should see what's going on" she laughed a little and smiled. She still hadn't looked away from Cole or backed up. She had only snapped out of her trance and all her thoughts rushed back but she still couldn't seem to focus. She tried to but every time she tried she fell back into a trance for a short time before snapping back.

Cole heard Margaret talk and it shattered the silence, she was looking awkwardly at him and he blushed back.'Yeah - let's go look' he said , he took of the lime green gloves and passed them back to Margaret as his adjusted the emerald green scarf on his own neck.

Cole walked away from Margaret and towards the glassless window that over-looked the forest.He inhaled the cold air and exhaled the smoke as he brushed his hair from his face then placed a hand on his temple.He could hear Margaret walking up behind him because he hear the ash of their fire being trodden on - immediately he removed his hand from his temple and gained a more relaxed expression rather than the thoughtful one he had on before.

'Come on' he said gesturing as the steep spiral stairs that had led them both to the owlery. He approached the steps and began the decent of the first step he turned to see Margaret hesitate but only momentarily for she carried on behind him.Cole thought he would lie down in his dorm after exploring the noises from the forest clearing as he felt rather exhausted.Cole has reached the bottom of the owlery steps only seconds before Margaret and they both headed off in the direction of the yellings.