Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Its JK ROWLINGS, I just like to make stories about her characters Enjoy =)
'Twas the night before Christmas and through the Potter House, not a wizard was stirring, not even the elves. With the children all snuggled in beds, with glasses of water, empty by their heads. When suddenly the littlest a woke, to natures call, sprang up from her bed, and rushed down the hall! But when she came back, she needed a drink, and thought to go down stairs and use that little sink. She tiptoed to her room, and grabbed her little glass, and made her way to the stairs not making a crash. But when she got down stairs and look around, she saw her mummy, making a soft sound…Scared to death she crept back up the stairs, and to Albus's room, in hope that he will listen to her care…
"Al! Al! Wake up!" Lily poked her older brother in the face.
"Ow, what is it Lils?" he yawned and stretched, the reached for his glasses.
"It's Mummy! Come on we have to go get James!" Lily pulled his hand to get him out of bed.
"Lily, its 1:30, can it wait? We will wake up mum and dad in 3 and half hours…" Albus groaned.
"But Albus, it's important! We have to go get Jamie."
"Ugh." Albus groaned and pulled back the covers. Oh the life of the favorite brother.
Lily ran across the hallway to James room.
"Lily, I swear, what is wrong you?" she jumped on his bed.
"It's mum! She's cheating on daddy! I wanted some water, and so I went down the stairs to fill my glass, because we know the kitchen sink has the best water, and there she was, arms around Santa, just kissing him! Differently then when she kisses daddy!" She was so heartbroken and upset, that she started to cry.
"What? That's crazy, there's no way that Mum is kissing Santa." He put his arm around his sister.
"Well, maybe we should go see…I mean Santa is a really good bloke, who brings us gifts, maybe…he's just…thanking her, you know, how mum does when she thanks us?" Albus suggested.
"Likely story, I'm six Al not three."
"Okay let's go check. Come on Lils." James grabbed her hand, lily stuck her thumb in her mouth and crept down the stairs, just far enough to see the living room, and the tree.
"I hear little feet upstairs, Mrs. Potter…"
"Mhm…Merry Christmas Santa."
"Um, Mrs. Potter, we have three sets of eyes on us…" he whispered.
"Well Santa, they are being bad children, for they are supposed to be sleeping…
"Merlin! Lils, you went kidding!" James said.
"Well what do we do?" Lilly asked.
"We go back to bed before we get into trouble!" Albus said.
"Um…good idea!" James said. "Dad will find out and talk to mum later, it's not our problem. I just thought Santa was a stand up kid, you know?"
"Poor daddy." Lily crawled back to bed.
"Crap Ginny." Harry pulled down his beard.
"She giggled. Well tell James the truth after Christmas. I think we can have some fun the situation…" She smiled and walked over to Harry. She pushed him on the couch and sat on his lap; and winked.
"Santa, I have been a bad girl this year, I've been kissing you with out my husband knowing…"
"Well then, you're getting coal this year…"
Lily sat up and wrote daddy a note, hoping that was him in a fake Santa suit, and he was just playing dress up. She promised to give it to him in the morning…But what if it wasn't her dad? What if she really saw Mummy kissing Santa Clause?
A.N. Merry Christmas All! Just a little story, I thought up as I am listing to charismas music and wrapping presents. I could to an uh…fantasy story of Ginny and Santa Harry and make it M, or keep it here. Thanks to all any Happy Holidays! :D Love from Louise.
