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Dumbledore
An elderly man sat in his office. He looked at the wall to his right; it was filled with portraits of old school headmasters before him. Under the portraits was a calendar, it was small the date changed daily by magic. It read 3rd of July and had a note on it which read "Holiday".
"Ah, good," he mumbled. He turned to the portraits, who were eyeing him with interest; they always wondered were he went on his one day holiday. Wherever it was must be fantastic because he came back happier than ever.
"See you tomorrow" he said merrily to them, and waved goodbye. He touched an object on his desk and was whisked away.
Dumbledore landed on a large rock in the middle of the ocean. He looked around for a bit then conjured himself up a picnic he sat there sipping some pumpkin juice and eating some crackers with cheese.
As soon as it turned dark Dumbledore stood up and went to the edge of the rock, he moved his hands as if he was motioning the darkness to cover the lands in darkness. He then made his wand light the sky with lightening. He then made the waves rise and fall at his command. He spent hours doing this then cleared the sky and the stars and the moon shone down and the ocean was once again clam. Dumbledore packed away his stuff and was once again whisked away.
When he returned the portraits where fast asleep. He sat down at his desk and opened a drawer, he pulled out a picture frame and looked on it fondly. In the frame was the picture of a mouse, wearing a red robe and a wizard hat, standing on a very familiar looking rock. He put the picture back in the drawer and went to bed and looked forward to his holiday next year.
Dumbledore
An elderly man sat in his office. He looked at the wall to his right; it was filled with portraits of old school headmasters before him. Under the portraits was a calendar, it was small the date changed daily by magic. It read 3rd of July and had a note on it which read "Holiday".
"Ah, good," he mumbled. He turned to the portraits, who were eyeing him with interest; they always wondered were he went on his one day holiday. Wherever it was must be fantastic because he came back happier than ever.
"See you tomorrow" he said merrily to them, and waved goodbye. He touched an object on his desk and was whisked away.
Dumbledore landed on a large rock in the middle of the ocean. He looked around for a bit then conjured himself up a picnic he sat there sipping some pumpkin juice and eating some crackers with cheese.
As soon as it turned dark Dumbledore stood up and went to the edge of the rock, he moved his hands as if he was motioning the darkness to cover the lands in darkness. He then made his wand light the sky with lightening. He then made the waves rise and fall at his command. He spent hours doing this then cleared the sky and the stars and the moon shone down and the ocean was once again clam. Dumbledore packed away his stuff and was once again whisked away.
When he returned the portraits where fast asleep. He sat down at his desk and opened a drawer, he pulled out a picture frame and looked on it fondly. In the frame was the picture of a mouse, wearing a red robe and a wizard hat, standing on a very familiar looking rock. He put the picture back in the drawer and went to bed and looked forward to his holiday next year.