Christmas at Hogwarts
This is just a little one-shot I wrote, and I hope you enjoy.
[Time: 6th year]
Ron, Harry, Hermione, and Ginny were sitting in the common room on Christmas Eve. Harry and Ginny where sitting on the couch cuddled together, Hermione was sitting on the big armchair across from Ron, playing wizard's chess. Ron was winning as always, and Hermione was not vary pleased with this as she normally wins at everything.
"Knight to A3," said Ron his face turning red in concentration. "Checkmate."
"Good job, Ron," Hermione said, gloomily.
"Thank you," Ron replied proudly.
A lowed yawn came from where Harry was sitting.
"I'm gonna go to sleep. G'night." he gets up, kisses Ginny, and walks up the stair case to the boys dormitories.
"I'm gonna go to. Night," she waves and follows Harry, just turning to go into the girl's dormitories.
"I guess we're the only ones left," said Ron going to sit on the couch that Harry and Ginny had left.
"Do u want one of the presents I got you?" Hermione asked going to sit beside him, but not as close as Ginny was to Harry.
"Sure here I"ll give you one of the ones I got you."
They both crossed to the Christmas tree and got
two gifts.
"Okay, I'm giving you mine first said Hermione." She handed him a medium size heavy gift rapped in a red paper with gold firebolts on it.
"I swear if this is another book I'm just gonna give it back," Ron.
"It's not Ron," replied Hermione.
"Okay here it goes," he opened the package, "oh my gosh." He pulled out a watch that had little firebolts on it, almost matching the wrapping paper. "Oh my gosh you shouldn't have bought this, it mush have cost a fortune."
"Well I knew your old one broke and I knew you wanted a new one, so I wanted you to have one that was durable. I've also casted charms on the watch so it doesn't break." Said Hermione
"Thank you so much." Ron replied, starring transfixed at the watch. "Oh hey, open mine now."
"Okay," she said. She opened the small red package before her and pulled out, "Ronald Weasley!" It was a small gold bracelet with the words swish and flick engraved on it. "How did you pay for this?"
"I saved up a bit. It really wasn't to bad," he was going to continue, but he was cut off by Hermione's lips crashing into his. They held like that for ages, then eventually parted.
"Happy Christmas Ron," said Hermione blushing furiously.
"Happy Christmas Hermione," he responded, his ears turning red.
By far this was both of their favorite Christmas ever.
Thanks for reading, and it's not Christmas but I wanted to write this. Please review. Also tell me f you liked it and if I should write more of these.
