Why shouldn't enemies be friends?

"Does your brother writer wow. How beautiful it is in France.

When Gabriel asked where we could find the carrot, she reached into his bag and pulled out a carrot. She put the carrot on the snowman's face with the stones in her hand.

Meanwhile, she heard Gabriel asking about his family. She answered in a somewhat monotone voice, knowing that he couldn't see her face because she was facing the snowman.

"My father is a muggle and a great hunter. He taught me how to use an arrow. My mother is a witch. taught me to play the piano. I have twin siblings. Someone is so jealous but sweet."

Pandora came back and looked at the snowman. He looked like a normal snowman

"How do you think, I think he looks like a normal snowman."

Pandora saw the falling snow drop some more. She pulled out her open hair to keep from getting cold.

"The weather seems to be getting colder. But I can stay a little longer"

She didn't know why she felt the need to say that. "What would you like to do now? it doesn't matter to me." She began to wait for Gabriel's reply.

"Yeah, he's a pretty good one too." Any time his brother would publish or write something, he'd always send it to Gabe. He always admired his brother's work, as he wrote his stories very accurately and detailed. He stopped awkwardly when Pandora mentioned France. "Actually, I've never been. He's only been there a bit, my parents are visiting him, but I wasn't able to go." He responded in a disappointed voice. He was looking at the ground, thinking of how he wished he was there. He smiled proudly, thinking of his brother though.

Gabe had a weird smile on his face, raising an eyebrow when Dora pulled out a carrot out of her bag. It was as if she was ready to build a snowman wherever she went. She put the carrot on the snowman as long as the stones with eyes. Dora started to talk about her family, similar parents as him but she had twin siblings. He looked at the finished snowman as she stopped talking, smiling. "Indeed, he does look like a normal snowman, good job to us!"

The snow was getting colder and colder he noticed as Pandora opened her hair. Soon they would go into the castle to avoid being frozen. Dora could stay longer, as could he. "Me too but not too much, it's cold." This was the perfect chance, thinking how Dora wanted a snowball fight. "I have an idea, turn around and wait a moment." As she turned around Gabe reached down and grabbed a handful of snow. He compacted it together, into a snowball and launched it at Dora. He laughed, bending down to pick up another one.

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Pandora heard the disappointment in Gabriel's voice. She thought it must be difficult for him. He wondered if she would have misunderstood if she held his hand, but that would have been so inappropriate. Why am I thinking of these things, she said, and got rid of her thoughts He couldn't help but smile when she saw her smiling proudly.

Pandora trusted the boy and turned away. As she wondered what to do, she felt a coldness on the back of her neck. Yes, he threw a snowball. Wondering what I'm thinking she said to herself it was obvious it was going to snowball

She turned to see Gabriel making another snowball. She immediately bent down and made a snowball and threw it at Gabriel.

"You've made a fierce enemy, Mr. Palmer. And it's not a good idea to make an enemy of a sniper."

After making some snowballs, he tried to get up, but again fell into the snow. I can't get up yet, she said to herself. It wasn't normally like this.

"You've made a clumsy enemy. There's nowhere to be found. Look, she's so precious. Just kidding, I'm not that kind of person, I don't understand what happened." She started to make snowball from where she was

He was halfway through making another perfect snowball when he felt the cold snow on his back. He chuckled at Pandora's comment. "A sniper huh? Let's see what you make of this!" He finished his snowball and raised his hand, prepared to launch it at Dora, but he didn't have to. She fell down all by herself.

He doubled up with laughter, dropping the snowball he was holding. The air as freezing, kind of closing his throat as he laughed. Gasping for air between choked laughs, he put his hands on his knees. "I think a sniper should be able to keep her balance, otherwise the attack is...unsuccessful." He said jokingly. He straightened himself, stopping laughing but still smiling. He walked over to her on the ground and offered his hand for her to get up.

"Needless to say, I think I won the snowball fight, wouldn't you agree Miss Smith?" The words "snowball fight" and "Miss" did not go hand in hand nor belong in the same sentence. At this point, the temperature had lowered, and Gabe was shivering, goosebumps up his legs and arms. "I think it's time to go inside, it is getting late. And I don't think I can stand another second in this cold."

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Pandora was more upset that Gabriel laughed at her than the coldness of her face. Sh wasn't normally this clumsy. "You're lucky my feet betrayed me, Mr. Palmer."

She was angry for no reason. But she took Gabriel's outstretched hand. She felt different the moment she held his hand. She stood up and brushed the snow off him again.

“I would have won easily if my feet hadn't switched sides, Mr. Polmer. It was your lucky day. But next time you won't be so lucky.

She emphasized the mr and betrayal part. She felt that the air was getting colder now. She was starting to tremble. With trembling teeth: "I think it's really time to get in. See you again, Mr. Polmer, next time I'll be better I won't be beaten so easily let's say 1-0."

Before Pandora left, she made one last snowball and threw it at the boy. She was very into it.

She picked up her arrow and bag and knew it wouldn't be the last she'd see of Gabriel on the way to the castle. She felt something different about his, but she couldn't understand it. But all she could think about right now was the fireplace in the common room

@Gabriel Palmer

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