Once upon a Christmas

"Had Harry ever spent his snowfalls, winters and Christmases in there wishing that his parents were with him? Dreaming and imagining the kind of days she carelessly enjoyed or ignored? Wishing and hoping someone would wake him to go out and play in the snow? That took some of the magic out of the moment." I felt for something with Christmas, heh. Couldn't let go of the need for angst, however slight too.