A.N- This is just something that came to my mind after I read 'The Night Before Christmas' last night. Hope you like it!!! Who wrote the night before Christmas anyways???
DISCLAIMER: THE ORIGINAL POEM 'THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS I DO NOT OWN!
The Night Before Christmas-Hogwarts Style!!!
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
In the hopes that Saint Nick would soon apparate there
Draco was nestled all snug in his bed
While visions of Hermione danced in his head
Narcissa in her silk pajamas, and Lucius in his cap
Had just settled their wands for a long winters nap
When out on the grounds there arose such a clatter
Draco sprung from his bed to see what was the matter
Away to the window he flew like a flash
With a flick of his wand he opened the sash
The light of his wand on the new fallen snow
Gave a luster of midday to the Manor below
When, what to his wondering eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer
As they apparated, so lively and quick
He knew in a moment it must be Saint Nick
More rapid than owls, his coursers they came
And he whistled and shouted and called them by name.
"Now Dasher! Now Dancer! Now Prancer and Vixen!
On Comet! On Cupid! On Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall,
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all!"
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky
So up to the housetop his coursers they flew
With the sleigh full of toys-and Saint Nicolas too
Then, in a twinkling, Draco heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof
As he apparated to the living room, and was turning around
Down the chimney came Saint Nicolas with a bound
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot
A bundle of toys levitated behind his back
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack
His eyes, how they twinkle! His dimples, how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow
The stump of his pipe he held tight in his teeth
And the smoke, it encircled his head like a wreath
He had a broad face, and a big round belly
That shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly
He was chubby and plump-a right jolly old elf
Draco laughed when he saw him, in spite of himself
With a flick of his wand, and a twist of his head
Soon gave Draco to know that he had nothing to dread
He spoke not a word, but went strait to his work
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk
And laying his wand to the side of his nose
And whispering a quick spell, up the chimney he rose
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle
But Draco heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!"
A.N- I wrote this while I was waiting for my family to get up this morning. BTW check out my other stories, I will update those soon!!