The past few days had been a whirlwind for Harry. Between Lucius's abrupt departure and return, and Blaise's quiet concern, it was hard to believe Christmas was only three days away. He had already gone Christmas shopping yesterday, the day after they found out he was pregnant.
For his stepmom, he had picked up a sewing machine from the Muggle world, complete with an instruction manual. The wizarding world didn't have anything like it—just needles and spells—and he thought she might appreciate something different. He also gathered ingredients to make fresh baguettes on Christmas morning for his dad, knowing it would bring a taste of France to their home. For Fleur, he found a beautiful blue dress that reminded him of the French skies, while for Gabrielle, he picked out a delicate dollhouse with a collection of dolls.
When it came to his mates, Harry was thoughtful too. Blaise loved chocolate, so he asked Dobby to collect chocolates from Germany and France, which he knew would be appreciated. For Lucius, after some thought, he decided on an elegant quill set with an enchanted ink bottle that never ran out—simple yet refined, much like the man himself.
For his friends, Harry chose carefully. For Hermione, he tracked down a rare book she'd been searching for, and for Luna, a framed picture of a rare creature that she adored. Neville received packets of exotic plant seeds from around the world, and for Ginny, he bought her a brand-new broom. The twins, always entrepreneurial, were gifted something truly special: the deed to a shop, setting them up for their future pranks and inventions.
Christmas morning had arrived at Hogwarts, and it was as magical as Harry could have imagined. Professor McGonagall had finally finished setting up the connected rooms for Harry, Lucius, Blaise, and the Delacours just in time for the holiday. The space was cozy yet grand, with warmth radiating from the enchanted fireplace, and everyone had gathered in Harry, Lucius, and Blaise's room for the gift exchange.
They had all decided to stay at the castle this year, and now, wrapped in blankets and surrounded by presents, the atmosphere was filled with the joy of Christmas.
Harry woke up early, feeling a soft sense of peace despite the whirlwind of the past few weeks. Lucius and Blaise were still asleep beside him, their steady breathing a comfort. The soft crackle of the fireplace and the smell of fresh pastries greeted him as he made his way to the large, decorated tree in the center of the room, where the rest of the Delacours were already waiting, smiling warmly. With Lucius and blaze right behind me.
One by one, gifts were exchanged, and laughter filled the room.
Harry had gotten his stepmother, Apolline, a sewing machine from the Muggle world, complete with an instruction manual. "I thought you might like to try something different," Harry said with a smile. She opened it with a gleam of curiosity and excitement, thanking him warmly.
For his father, Harry had prepared ingredients to make fresh baguettes on Christmas morning, a nod to their shared French heritage. Moiser accepted the gift with an appreciative nod, a hint of warmth in his usually composed demeanor. "We'll have to bake them together," his dad said softly.
Fleur received a beautiful blue dress that Harry had carefully chosen, and her delighted expression confirmed that he had made the right choice. "It's perfect, Harry," she said, giving him a grateful hug.
Little Gabrielle practically squealed with joy when she opened her dollhouse and the set of dolls Harry had found for her. She rushed to show her mother and sister, eager to play with her new toys.
Blaise opened his gift with a grin. Harry had enlisted Dobby to pick up chocolates from Germany and France—two of Blaise's favorites. "You spoil me," Blaise chuckled, giving Harry a playful look as he savored one of the chocolates.
Lucius, who hadn't yet received his gift, was curious as Harry handed him a carefully wrapped box. Inside, Lucius found a finely crafted cane, simple yet elegant, with subtle detailing that spoke of Harry's care. "For when you need a touch of elegance," Harry said with a smirk. Lucius nodded, appreciating the thought and craftsmanship.
Of course, it wasn't just about Harry's gifts. His friends and family had brought their own thoughtful presents for him and for each other.
From Apolline, Harry received a beautifully hand-stitched blanket, embroidered with delicate fae symbols. She smiled warmly as Harry unfolded it, feeling the softness and care that had gone into every stitch.
Lucius handed Harry a sleek silver pocket watch, engraved with their family crest, a proud reminder of their bond. "You'll always have time, Harry. No matter what," Lucius said quietly, handing it to him with a rare look of fondness.
Fleur, always one for elegance, gifted Harry a luxurious set of enchanted robes, the fabric adjusting to his changing figure as he grew, a thoughtful nod to his pregnancy. Gabrielle's gift was a charm bracelet with tiny fae creatures dangling from it. "For luck," she said, beaming at Harry as he admired the delicate charms.
Blaise, smiling knowingly, gave Harry a collection of his favorite chocolates, each wrapped in intricate designs. "A little indulgence won't hurt," Blaise teased, his voice light as he handed over the box.
Meanwhile, Hermione had received one of the rare books she had been searching for, a gift from Harry. Her eyes widened with excitement as she unwrapped it. "Harry, this is amazing!" she exclaimed, flipping through the pages already. In return, Hermione had given Harry a thick tome on rare magical creatures, knowing his curiosity and need to stay informed with everything going on in his life.
For Luna, Harry had found a rare picture of a magical creature, one she had been researching. Her face lit up as soon as she saw it. "Oh, Harry, it's wonderful!" Luna exclaimed, tracing her fingers over the frame. She gave Harry a small vial of enchanted moon dust, which was said to enhance the power of one's spells.
Neville had unwrapped his gift from Harry—a selection of rare plant seeds—and his eyes lit up with excitement. "I can't wait to plant these!" he said eagerly. In return, Neville gifted Harry a small potted plant that bloomed year-round, enchanted to soothe anxiety and calm nerves. "This might help you relax," Neville said with a shy smile.
Ginny grinned as she opened her brand-new broom, a gleam of appreciation in her eyes. "I love it, Harry. Thank you!" she said, her eyes already alight with thoughts of flying. Ginny had given Harry a set of dragon-hide gloves, sturdy and protective. "You'll need these with everything you get into," Ginny teased, nudging him playfully.
The twins, Fred and George, had been stunned when they opened their gift from Harry—a deed to a shop in Hogsmeade. "You… got us a shop?" Fred stammered, exchanging a wide-eyed glance with George. "This is brilliant!" George added, already plotting out their future business. In return, the twins had gifted Harry a collection of prank items from their latest line—though knowing Harry's personality, they had made sure everything was safe and reversible.
The Delacours also exchanged gifts among themselves. Fleur gave Gabrielle a beautiful necklace with a small sapphire pendant, which Gabrielle gasped over with delight. Apolline gifted her husband a hand-painted portrait of their family, capturing a rare moment of stillness and love. Lucius had gotten Blaise a rare set of Italian chocolates, knowing his appreciation for fine things, while Blaise gave Lucius a luxurious silk scarf, enchanted to always keep the wearer at the perfect temperature.
As the morning continued, the room was filled with warmth, the glow of the fireplace reflecting the smiles and love being shared. Lucius had stepped aside for a moment, watching from the corner, a small smile tugging at the edge of his lips as he observed the joy on Harry's face. After a while, he joined them, settling back into the space beside Harry, feeling the warmth of the holiday in a way he hadn't expected.
As Harry looked around at his friends, family, and mates, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with gratitude. The gifts, though wonderful, were only a small part of what made this Christmas special. It was the love and support that surrounded him, reminding him that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he would never face them alone.