AN: Okay, well , " Deck your screen with lotsa fanfics Falalalalalalalala. Tis the season to be writing Falalalalalalala. Don we now our thinking caps falala lalala lalalaa Let the fingers type and ache falala lalala laalaa laa"
Anyhow, we just wanted to write a leetle christmas story. So please, enjoy and R/R okay? Merry Christmas ppl! ^_^
Disclaimer: Sadly, We do not own anything but the plot and the socks, and the sock book,. Everything else belongs to JKRowling, who is da coolest author eva
Dumbledore and the very socky Christmas
"Another Christmas coming and more books to read. Absolutely no socks. How I long for a pair of nice, thick, warm woolen socks. Oh well, it's a shame." sighed Prof. Dumbledore.
The warm firelight glistened off of his beard, illuminating his poor and sad face.
"Time to write out Christmas party invitations. Let's see, it's at my office. Hmm, the Weasly twins, with a few precautions of course. A few calming charms ought to do the trick. Ron and Ginny of course. Harry and Hermione" he added with a grin " Sirius, Lupin and the rest of the staff should finish my list"
The invitations were written and sent, and in a few days, Christmas arrived. Dumbledore's office was full of tree's, and cookies. Soon it was the night of the party.
Dumbledore was bustling to the door wearing robes of red and green with silver tinsel wrapped around his head.
" Aahh, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and the twins!! Welcome, Welcome!"
" Hey professor. Er, do you know what happened to Fred and George? They've er... er... been acting a little erm.. sluggish" asked Harry, with a nod towards the twins, who had just lumbered in, wearing big, sheepish grins.
" G'day mates. And a Merry Christmas to y'all." They chirped before falling onto the sofa, asleep.
" No, I think they're just tired." replied Dumbledore.
After a while the rest of the guests arrived. Each carried a weird looking package.
After the dinner( stuffed turkey, mashed potatoes, 15 types of pie, plum pudding, peppermints, chocolate, cocoa and a thousand other dishes) it was time to open presents.
Dumbledore had gotten everyone something, a book for Hermione, Zonko's tricks for Ron, and so on.
Soon it was time for him to open presents. He started with Harry's. He gasped in surprise when he held up a pair of .. yes... socks!!!! Dumbledore was ecstatic. He turned upon the next present, from Hermione, a book on the history of socks ND how to knit your own woolen socks.
One by one, he unwrapped each present. Soon he was surrounded by thick woolen socks, and a book about them. A beaming Dumbledore looked towards all his friends and smiled.
" Merry Christmas everyone!!"
And the morale of the story is.. you can never have enough socks!