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Day Seven
Little Match Boy
Little Draco Malfoy watched as the small kitten in front of him tapped the ball of yarn from one paw to the other, he giggled as she did so. He was enjoying the holiday in the country cabin, he mother and father were in another room, wrapping his presents, and he could not wait until he could open them.
Little Harry Potter walked through the heavy snowfall, hoping he could find somewhere to rest, somewhere he could be warm. The Dursley's had kicked him out of the house two days ago, and he had been walked ever since. He was tired, he was dirty, and he was hungry and the cuts and bruises hidden underneath his ratty clothes hurt, a lot.
He came to the country cottage and looked at the warm lights the shone through the windows, casting a welcoming light onto the snow. Harry trudged through the snow and came to a window, he looked in and saw a little boy, just like him, playing with a kitten, the little boy looked so happy. Harry gave a little smile and laid his head down on the window ledge, he let his mind wonder and dream, a little dream that he was the happy little boy in the cottage.
I hope you have enjoyed this little story, don't forget to look at the pic for this one, it is awesome. Read and review.