And number 11! I do realize that it's past Christmas now...though only by 17 minutes, but I figured I have this written, why not post it.

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"Is everything alright Mr. Black?" Professor McGonagall asked, peering down at the second year from her spot across the table.

"Yeah...of course Professor. Just can't decided what to eat first." Sirius smiled grimly, staring down at his plate which was piled high with untouched food.

Once he was sure that McGonagall's attention was no longer focused on him Sirius nudged James, whispering under his breath.

"Why'd you make me sit across from McGonagall?"

"Because she likes you better."

"No she doesn't you arse. She hates me."

James hit Sirius with a chicken leg.

"Shut up!" Then after swallowing a mouthful of mash potatoes (because he actually did have manners, he just didn't always use them) he asked, "do you really think it'll work?"

"It better." Sirius growled, "we spent too much bloody time on for it not to."

"Right…I really hope it works."

Just as he said that though, Dumbledore and Professor Flitwick grabbed a party cracker and pulled.

With an explosive boom the great hall was immersed in great clouds of red and green.

Celestina Warbeck's Christmas album echoed throughout the school.

Thick gigantic snowflakes five feet across began to fall from the ceiling.

McGonagall screamed, Dumbledore laughed and poor little Professor Flitwick fainted.

And Sirius and James took off running.


Well...that's all I've got. Since it isn't really Christmas anymore I'm probably not going to add to this, though you never know...

Anyways, reviews would be most appreciated!