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Day Twenty
Childs Play
Severus Snape was horrified, he could not believe that he was the one to look after Seven, four and three year olds. Who would have believed that Harry Potter and his friends were trying to teach Neville Longbottom how to brew, what was even more disbelieving was his godson, Draco, was also helping the boy. What was worst, that true to form, Neville had concocted something that blew up and de-aged them by eleven years.
Severus stood in the greeting hall of Malfoy Manor, he had been volunteered to look after them all, with the help of Narcissa, who would be arriving later from the continent, she wanted to do some last minute Christmas shopping.
Neville was hiding behind him, gripping his trouser leg with such force, Severus didn't think he would ever let go. Ron was trying to open the presents that were under the tree. Luna was sitting nearby playing with a light, as far as Severus could see. Hermione, laying on the floor her nose in a book, the sight did not surprise Severus in the least, he expected that the girl would have been able to read as soon as she was born. Draco was teasing Harry, and calling for the little boy to climb up the banister to the stairs. Ginny was trying to follow him, she always followed Harry Potter around, though he could see that said Potter was annoyed at that.
"Only I could be stuck with seven children at Christmas," Severus grumbled as a picture frame fell to the floor thanks to Harry.
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