Title: T'was the Slashy Christmas Eve
Author: Prophetess of Hearts
Disclaimer: as all people know... I don't own 'T'was the night before christmas' or 'Harry Potter'.
A.N: This is what you get when I'm bored and have part of the story/poem in my mind.
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~~~~{~~@ HO HO HO..... HO HO HO.... HO HO HO... @~~}~~~~
~~~HARRY POTTERS PoV!!!~~~
T'was the night before Christmas,
And all though Gryffindor House,
Not a creature was stirring;
Not even a House Elf.
The stalkings were hung,
By the chimney with care,
In hopes that Merlin's ghost,
Would soon be there.
The Weasley Twins were tucked,
All snug in their beds,
While visions of mischief,
Danced in their heads.
Ron in his bed,
And I in my own,
Has just settled down,
In the place we called home.
When all of a sudden,
I heard something shatter,
I sprang and tripped from my bed,
Knowing that something was the matter.
I dashed to the door,
and tore down the stairs,
When what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a minure dragon with cute little ears.
And there in the courner,
Hidding away was the barrer of the gift,
A silver haired boy
Known as Draco Malfoy.
I hugged both my dragons,
Dragging them to the stairs,
And up, up we went,
And to the door.
I finally got to bed,
Still hugging them both,
But what else we did...
Is not for your eyes,
But it was very personalized.
Author: Prophetess of Hearts
Disclaimer: as all people know... I don't own 'T'was the night before christmas' or 'Harry Potter'.
A.N: This is what you get when I'm bored and have part of the story/poem in my mind.
REVIEW!
~~~~{~~@ HO HO HO..... HO HO HO.... HO HO HO... @~~}~~~~
~~~HARRY POTTERS PoV!!!~~~
T'was the night before Christmas,
And all though Gryffindor House,
Not a creature was stirring;
Not even a House Elf.
The stalkings were hung,
By the chimney with care,
In hopes that Merlin's ghost,
Would soon be there.
The Weasley Twins were tucked,
All snug in their beds,
While visions of mischief,
Danced in their heads.
Ron in his bed,
And I in my own,
Has just settled down,
In the place we called home.
When all of a sudden,
I heard something shatter,
I sprang and tripped from my bed,
Knowing that something was the matter.
I dashed to the door,
and tore down the stairs,
When what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a minure dragon with cute little ears.
And there in the courner,
Hidding away was the barrer of the gift,
A silver haired boy
Known as Draco Malfoy.
I hugged both my dragons,
Dragging them to the stairs,
And up, up we went,
And to the door.
I finally got to bed,
Still hugging them both,
But what else we did...
Is not for your eyes,
But it was very personalized.
