Albus smiled, as he sat up in a tree, nearly wearing nothing. Only a Shirt, and a short pair of jeans that had ruggedly been cut short. The cold wind was playing softly with his shoulder long hair.
It needed to be cut. Soon.
The sensation, happiness, that surrounded him, made him lightheaded. The only thing he could do, was to grin happily. Finally, winter had come, and his powers and body, were thriving.
Everyday, every pause, he went out to the forest, starting to get addicted to the cold wind,
the cold weather.
As the wind played with his hair, they brought him voices, of someone close to him.
~Two... No three people...~ Albus thought to himself, as he searched the place they were standing in with his mind. It wasn't hard to recognize the lady, even thought he didn't see her.
The powers the subconsciously flowed out of the woman, revealed who she was. " Ginny! "
Albus jumped down, from branch to branch. Still, it was cold down on the ground, but the wind wasn't there.
He began running, and soon, he could see three people. A boy, a girl, and a woman, who could easily be mistaken to be seventeen.
" Hello! " Albus half-shouted, and waved, smiling to the little assemblymen of his friends.