𝖮 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖮𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ʰʲᵖ

• ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔉𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 : 𝔊𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔷𝔢 •

• Chapter Fifteen : Gold and Bronze •

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Christmas air had definitely arrived in Hogwarts as the sun dawned on its right place. The coldness became more noticeable as it traveled through the inner most part of the castle, even on the secret passageways that only Fred and George know of.

(Y/N) was alone on their dormitory, her whole body sank on her bed, under her blue canopy, and behind his blue curtains. Her whole body was obviously freezing but she took some of her energy to sat up on her bed, which was not a bad idea.

Her blanket slid off and the cold Christmas air entered her skin, making her grit her teeth in extreme coldness. She reached for her wand and casted a small heating charm over her four-poster and sat down comfortably on her bed again.

Then, grinning, she saw a big pile of Christmas gifts on the foot of her bed.

"Ah, well..." she murmured to herself, reaching for the first present on the top. "Better start this before going to breakfast."

She was grinning as she opened every single gift she had received. From Mrs. Weasley's usual chocolate fudge and the Weasley sweater, to her parent's stack of Muggle sweets and books, and to her friends' different gifts.

(Y/N) stood up from her bed to fixed all of her gifts to one side, then after a few minutes, she was now dressing up for the holidays, and went down to the deserted common room, down to the Ravenclaw Tower, and went up to the seventh floor for the Gryffindor Tower with her arms filled with presents for the Gryffindors.

"Mimbulus Mimbletonia!" she gasped when she reached the Gryffindor's portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Gladly." said the Fat Lady kindly. "And Merry Christmas to you!"

"Merry Christmas!" (Y/N) greeted back as she clambered through the portrait hole.

The Gryffindor common room was still deserted when she entered it. Obviously, it was still early for anyone to wake up.

But it was already seven in the morning, (Y/N) thought, putting down her gifts to an empty armchair. Maybe, I could wake them up?

And she did. She went up to the girls' dormitory first for Hermione but she was halfway through the spiral staircase when Hermione thundered down, almost stumbling over (Y/N), as she herself was making her way down to the staircase.

"Woah, Hermione, what's the rush?" said (Y/N), picking up a particular thick gift that had fallen from Hermione's clutches.

"Happy Christmas, (Y/N)!" said Hermione happily, thrusting a thin wrapped present to her hand.

"Happy Christmas to you too, Hermione." said (Y/N), as she and Hermione went down to the common room.

She ran to her own pile of gifts, pulled a certain gift and handed it to Hermione, who grinned at her merrily.

"You know, I think we better wake the boys up." she said, looking up at the boys' dormitory.

"I don't think we need to." said Hermione calmly, putting down her own pile of presents. "They'll be here in a few minutes."

And she had been right. Exactly ten minutes later, Fred and George came down, both looking mischievous while whispering something under their breaths. They stopped whispering, however, when they noticed the two girls standing in the common room.

"Oh, look what we have here." said Fred, grinning at the two girls. "Well, Merry Christmas, ladies."

"Merry Christmas!" said (Y/N) energetically as she threw two identical heavy box to them.