Break-time:
Harry: So, this is one of the few times you've been in a fanfiction work?
Shuura: Yes. Most don't pick me because I'm not as covered as the others are. Even my father is better known, but that's expected.
Hermione: You have it lucky then. The rest of us are in so many fics, I've lost count of how many of them are factually right.
Draco: Does anyone know where this author is? I'd like to go and sleep now.
Kurama: She's at Midnight Mass. I heard Su complaining that Naoko didn't take her to Mass.
Hiei: Hn.
Ron: It's Christmas? Harry, do you realise? We're getting presents tomorrow!
Ginny: Grow up, Ron. It's Christmas in the Real World, not in this fic. I think the author may put something about Christmas later on, but that's much further down the line.
Sukina: She's right. The only thing we can say now is…
ALL: A BLESSED CHRISTMAS TO YOU AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT. Remember, even in war, you can have peace. May the Christmas Truce 1941 be a reminder, and encourage you! BLESSED CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!
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And from the background crew: Happy Hanukkah, to all our Jewish friends!
