I'm trying my hand at a multi-chapter fic. Bare with me...
Why Hestia Jones wanted to organize a Secret Santa for the order was beyond him. And why the rest of the order decided to go along with it was even more confusing. So Remus Lupin sat at the kitchen table of number 12 Grimmauld Place, head in hands, wondering what the hell to get Mungdungus Fletcher.
Remus knew Mungdunus would wanr something valuable and contraband, but the Ministry was already watching Lupin for being a dangerous creature so he probably wouldn't be able to get away with getting something illegal for Fletcher. And he was too poor to purchase anything of realy value. He didn't even like Mungdungous! He was a thief and a con man who's willing involvement in the order always puzzled Remus. Why should Remus have to get him anything?
Remus sighed and layed his head down on the table. He blinked and noticed a small, folded, slip of paper next to his hand. He first thought it must be just a scrap note left over from that night's meeting, but then he saw that his name was name was elegantly written on it. Remus unfolded the suspicious scrap of paper and read
Christmas is coming, you're in for a treat
Your Secret Sants cannot be beat
These note might be clues of the may just be fun
but you can be sure, this isn't the only one...
Love, Secret Santa
Remus wouldn't suppress a grin as he read over the note again. It would seem his Secret Santa was much more creative than he was. And he had always loved a good mystery. Maybe this could be fun.
Short, I know. But there is actually more to come! Who is the mysterious Secret Santa? OooOooOooOooOooOoo! You probably looked at the characters and already know, BUT REMUS DOESN'T! so stay tuned and review!