Impeccable : A Harmony Story

Chapter Ten - A Frosty Christmas

Tenth chapter finally. Woo! Also, I'll be starting to label where the trio/current POV is, alongside the date and time.

I'll also try to insert a bit of Fred and George here. Btw, because I'm a bit busy lately, they've already found out that Fluffy is called Fluffy, the Stone, and Flamel.

Fred
George
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  Gryffindor Common Room, 7 pm Saturday, 23rd December

Our Trio and the Weasley Twins were chilling in the common room by the warm fire, enjoying the peace of the common room to themselves, and the Weasley Twins with their older brother, Percy the Prefect.

"Thank god pig had to go home for Christmas. How'd you convince your mum to make him come home?" Harry asked, relieved, however, that he needn't curse pig during the holiday.

"Simple, Harry. Just write to her about his behaviour, and she'd never question us, because Percy was the one who wrote and signed it. Mum trusts him to watch over Ron," Both twins said, each taking a part of the sentence using their weird sync.

"Good. You know, my parents wanted me to go skiing with them, but I told them I wanted to stay here," Hermione told the group as they used the fire to soften up a bit of treacle tart-exactly like how you would a marshmallow.

"I'm going to go play a bit with Fy. I'll make sure not to get dirty, Hermione," Harry whispered to his best friends. Fred and George would go ballistic if they found out about Fluffy, or as the Trio call him, Fy.

Harry made an excuse to leave and went to Fy through the mostly empty corridors.

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      Gryffindor Tower, Boys Dormitory, December 25th, 7 am

Harry woke up, way before Neville, the only boy who wasn't going home other than Harry. Casting Temptus, he saw it was 5 past 7 in the morning. Then it hit him like a lightning bolt: Today was Christmas!

Usually, he wouldn't be excited for this day, because the Dursleys usually got him some crappy and cheap gift or just hand-me-downs like that one stinky pair of Uncle Vernon's socks. The smell.

Harry knew he got presents, so he got out of bed and changed into a pair of jeans and a red T-shirt.

He woke up Neville, who looked beyond excited. "C'mon Neville. If we go down soon, we can go to Draco in the Slytherin Common Room," He said, a bit faster and louder than usual. They then heard someone stir in Dean's bed- but Dean wasn't here, how could someone be in his bed?

Harry was kind of horrified- just a bit until Neville spoke up. "That's Draco, Harry. He came here because the Slytherins started bullying him last night over being friends with us. McGonagall let him in after he went to her office. He came just an hour after you went to bed."

Harry's bad thoughts cleared fast, and he went over, though carefully, to Draco and shook him awake.

Draco awoke with a start, yelling "Who's there?!", though he calmed down once he saw Harry and Neville's faces. "Hey, Gryffin-idiots. Merry Christmas," He said, with his Slytherin mask gone, he looked like a damn angel lads.

"Hi, Draco. Merry Christmas from both of us," Neville said. "Yep, what he said," Harry sheepishly added to Neville's sentence.

"Can we pleaseee already go down to open our presents? I'm starving and want some food, too," Harry cried out like an infant who wanted to sleep but is disturbed. Both his friends looked at him like he suddenly became the worst student in their year, but they nodded and went down.

As they reached the tree in the common room, Harry had a look of shock. He did expect presents from Mrs. Weasley, Hermione and Neville, but didn't expect presents from Hagrid, Draco, and a small square-shaped package. 

"I didn't expect that many presents, you know," Harry spoke, though he was surprised, he was grinning. "Oh shut up Harry, you didn't expect a present from me? Wow, I'm hurt," Draco replied, clutching his heart as he did.

"Yes of course, and if you two don't shut up, I'll be done opening presents and use a Full body-bind curse on you two," Neville commented as he opened another one of his presents, having about 5 presents already open.

Both boys stopped bickering and started opening presents. Harry first opened Mrs Weasley's, which had a red sweater with a Gryffindor lion taking up most of the space, but leaving enough room for some large text (Imagine like Font Size 14 in Word), and in that gap, it had a golden H.

"I need to remember to give Fred and George a small rucksack of Galleons at the end of the year, and give Ronald a foundation of his own pee," Harry then added, "Hands off, Malfoy. Those are my mince pies."

Draco, who'd been reaching towards the mince pies which were still in the package, got his hand slapped by Harry, "Rude Gryffinsh- Nevermind, I forgot Harry can hex my legs off," He muttered, loud enough just for Neville to hear, who evidently enough did NOT hear him.

A few seconds later, the door to the girl's dormitory opened, revealing Hermione, fully dressed, coming down the stairs, with a smile which basically made Harry forget he even had horrible relatives called Dung Head Dursleys (I made this up without any previous planning LMAO), after she got down and pulled both Neville and Harry into a hug-albeit Harry's was much more affectionate and lasted longer- "Merry Christmas (I nearly put Happy Christmas here) you both. You too Draco," She beamed at them.

"Open your present then, Hermione! Both me and Harry-your lover- got you presents," Neville said as to save Harry from saying it while stuttering. He said 'your lover' so low to the point that only Draco, who was next to him, could hear.

After that, they all opened their presents." Thanks Harry! I always wanted a necklace which at least looked like heart," Hermione exclaimed.

Harry blushed at this comment, or well, his cheeks went even redder from blushing earlier, as he barely managed to say "You're welcome.."

After that, Christmas went smoothly, due to Winnopig not being here due to Mrs. Weasley having forced him to come back home.
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Christmas over FINALLY. Now I can get back to writing stuff which actually has some action. I'm gonna take another leaf out of evil Dunghead and have him not give him his cloak.

Also, I finally figured out what Winnopig should mean. From now on, it means "Ronald Weasley the wiening pig"

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