A/N: Colin and Dennis go sledding. It's another winter fic as Christmas fast approaches.
Submission for:
Achieve that OUTSTANDING: Dreadful - Write a drabble between 90 – 110 words. Prompts: Colin Creevey, slope
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Two young boys stood at the top of a tall hill covered in a thick layer of pristine white snow.
"Last one down is a rotten egg," eight-year-old Colin grinned at his younger brother, Dennis, as he pushed off on his sled with his hands.
They both went laughing down the slope until Colin's sled hit a rock hidden beneath the snow. He shut his eyes as he was thrown forward, waiting to fall into the cold snow, but nothing happened. Instead, he soared until he landed a few feet away upright.
"What was that?" Dennis asked with wide eyes.
Colin looked back at his sled, "I don't know."
