A Merry Hogwarts Chistmas (Twas the night before chistmas orriginally done by Clement Clarke Moore)
(its like the poem "the night before chistmas)
Twas the night before chistmas in Hogwarts, when all through the dorms
Not a wizard was stirring, not even Fred & George
The Wizard Hats were hung by each bed
In hopes that "The Christmas Wizard" soon would be there, atleast that's what they said
The wizards were nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of chocolate frogs danced in their heads
And Hermione in her 'kerchief' and I in my cap
Had just settled down for a nice long nap
When out on the grounds there arose such a clatter
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter
Away to the windows I flew like a flash
Opened up the window and threw up the sash
The werewolf sleeping on the new-fallen snow
Gave the beauty of mid-day to objects below
When what to my eyes should jsut then appear
But a broomstick, and no tiny reindeer
With a black cape, and a voice so hoarse
I knew in the moment it was surly Voldemort
I got out my wand and pointed in carefully
After a blast I went back to sleep happily
The next morning Hermione, Ron, and I
Awoke to see that "The Chistmas Wizard" was such a lie
We were all very mad, as you could see
We saw that Neville lay awake with agony
"It must of been those chocolate frogs" Ron said
They all nodded their heads, then again and again
The three went downstairs to the great hall
Finding presents, presents, and presents galore!
I look towards Dumbledore, and he winked
"What a great Christmas!" I said as I blinked
So that's a Hogwarts Chistmas, now that you know
Merry Chistmas to you, now you may all go
(its like the poem "the night before chistmas)
Twas the night before chistmas in Hogwarts, when all through the dorms
Not a wizard was stirring, not even Fred & George
The Wizard Hats were hung by each bed
In hopes that "The Christmas Wizard" soon would be there, atleast that's what they said
The wizards were nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of chocolate frogs danced in their heads
And Hermione in her 'kerchief' and I in my cap
Had just settled down for a nice long nap
When out on the grounds there arose such a clatter
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter
Away to the windows I flew like a flash
Opened up the window and threw up the sash
The werewolf sleeping on the new-fallen snow
Gave the beauty of mid-day to objects below
When what to my eyes should jsut then appear
But a broomstick, and no tiny reindeer
With a black cape, and a voice so hoarse
I knew in the moment it was surly Voldemort
I got out my wand and pointed in carefully
After a blast I went back to sleep happily
The next morning Hermione, Ron, and I
Awoke to see that "The Chistmas Wizard" was such a lie
We were all very mad, as you could see
We saw that Neville lay awake with agony
"It must of been those chocolate frogs" Ron said
They all nodded their heads, then again and again
The three went downstairs to the great hall
Finding presents, presents, and presents galore!
I look towards Dumbledore, and he winked
"What a great Christmas!" I said as I blinked
So that's a Hogwarts Chistmas, now that you know
Merry Chistmas to you, now you may all go