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I was going to update all of my stories (that aren't one-shots), but I decided to make a Christmas story for each of my interests: Harry Potter, TWILIGHT!!!!!!, and Avatar the Last Air bender.
PLEASE ENJOY, AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO ALL!!!!!!!!!!!
The snow frosted windows were impossible to see out of. During the night it had snowed non-stop. The castle was decorated, moods were jolly, and people were packing to go home for the holidays.
But sitting in a scarlet chair in front of the fire in th Gryffindor common room, was a young man, who wasn't in the jolliest of moods.
Sixteen year old Harry Potter gazed into the dancing flames, remembering his last Christmas. He remembered his godfather, Askaban escapee, convicted murderer (INNOCENT!!), Sirius Black. Last year, Sirius was so jolly and merry. He went around, decorating the house, singing Christmas Carols.
"Harry, sulking won't get you anywhere. You know that right? Sirius wouldn't want you to be upset at this time of the year." Hermione's voice echoed through his ears as she sat down next to him. "Harry, come on, it's Christmas Eve. You've been tearing Ron and me up all year. Can you please try to be happy?"
A smile appeared on his face. "'Mione" he heard her breath hitch as she waited for his answer. "Merry Christmas." He could almost hear the smile creep on her face.
"Merry Christmas Harry," she said as she pulled a neatly wrapped box up from the side of her seat and handed it to Harry.
He smiled, and pulled a slightly larger box, that too, was neatly wrapped, from his side as well.
For a few moments, all that could be heard was the crackle of the fire, and crinkle of the wrapping paper.
"Oh Harry! You shouldn't have!!" cried Hermione as she held up a pack of eight classic wizard stories.
"'Mione, I say them at the bookstore, and they just screamed HERMIONE GRANGER!!!!! And 'Mione, you shouldn't have." he replied as he held up a photo album. He flipped through the pages, and noticed that they were all of the 'Golden Trio', Ron, Hermione, and himself. They pages were all organized by year, with a little room for this and next years pictures.
"It was nothing Harry. Now, will you do something with me?" she asked.
"What?"
"I want a snowball fight." The tone of her voice and her determined look made him want to laugh.
And with a laugh, he stood up and said, "Last one in the snow has to jump in the lake!" And they raced out of the castle.
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She' the prom queen,
I'm in the marching band,
She's a cheerleader,
I'm sitting in the stands,
I get a little bit,
she gets a little more,
she's Miss America,
and Im just the girl next door.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!