A/N: Also by Amy, hope you like it. These stories will just be snippets of Christmas, no timeline in particular just ideas, may have some marauders in her, not entirely sure, will mostly be canon. This one is about Albus Severus at Hogwarts. Read and enjoy!
Home For Christmas
Albus was sat in the Gryffindor common room absently fiddling with the corner of a blanket. He had been feeling strange recently, it was his first Christmas away from home. Of course he would be home for Christmas day but it still didn't feel the same.
There was now Christmas carols being whistled or hummed by his mum, no Lily squealing "I know something you don't!" in a way that could only ever be seen as cute on his little sister. He wouldn't get to try his Aunt Hermione's experimental Christmas dishes, or see his dad and Uncle Ron laugh with her when they turned out to be disastrous. He missed sitting in front of the TV, by the fire laughing with his family.
Then again when he thought about it James was here and half of Gryffindor was made up of Weasley's so he wasn't totally away from home, not if you believed that home was where the family was.
He smiled and got up stretching, his eyes widening at sight of the time. Christmas was fast approaching and he was sure James was planning something; maybe he could help too…