The night before Christmas harry potter version
A harry potter One-Shot Fanfiction
By: OutOfTheWinterWoods
Summery: Just a long poem based off of the book T'was night before Christmas but in harry potter style
A/N I know I should be working on my other Fanfiction Blind… but I have been brain dead on that one for a while. Thinking about deleting it and my other story as well, and maybe whiting them over again. We will have to see. OK enough of my rambling and on with the one shot! Enjoy!
The night before Christmas harry potter version
A Harry Potter One-Shot Fanfiction
By: OutOfTheWinterWoods
It was a night before Christmas, at the Dursleys house, Not a television was on, and no one on the couch. All the stockings where hung by the chimney with care. In hopes the there presents would soon be there, But only a small cry of a child somewhere near could be heard. Then a figure dressed in black appeared with a crack. Not down the chimney but out of thin air. He widespread some choice words under his breath when he heard. Cry of a child barely heard. He pulled out his wand and then muttered a spell, it lead him to a broom closet under the stair well. He looked in confusion, thinking this can't be it. Pampered little Potter must have three bedrooms at least. Then he heard it again a cry in such despair. He stole himself and said a spell the cupboard opened and what he saw was hell, because how could a child be treated like this. Clothes three sizes too big that hung off his frame. A split lip, and two big green eyes so afraid of there fate. It took him a moment to realise he was a wake. The poor boy shrunk back in the conner but didn't try to escape. The raven hair boy closed his emerald green eyes resined to his fate. The man in all black pulled out his wand and waved it just once. The boy slumped over as sleep came at once. The man in all black gently picked him up and with the wave of his black robe he dissolved into the night. The Dursleys a woke and much to there delight the burden was gone and not in sight. Then a man with no nose came into view. He held up his wand and shot out green light the dursleys where dead and to him that was all right. Back at the castle The boy woke with a start. He opened his eyes and amazed with what he saw. A man with a beard so white and so long. He could have mistaken him for being Santa clause. The man looked at the boy and said with a smile. Good morning dear boy how did you rest? The boy looked so amazed how could he be so kind? When a man so tall sat by his left side. He gave him a smile and said with the happiest of cries Welcome home Harry! How did you sleep? It took Harry a moment to understand a place to call home with people who care. He thanked his lucky stars that his wish came true this year.