ᴍᴀʀᴀᴜᴅᴇʀs ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs (ᴍᴀʀᴀᴜᴅᴇʀs x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

ᴄʟᴀssʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴊᴏʏ

decorating your classroom with Sirius Black

"Sirius, the Christmas tree is supposed to be in that corner, that's what the kids decided." I said and he glanced at me innocently.

"But it looks so much better over here." He whined and I shook my head with a smile.

"Perhaps, but I let them choose, so over there it is."

"Ugh, muggle kids." Sirius grumbled as he moved the small tree over.

"Did you finish with the gift bags?" I asked, shoving a pin into the wall for the Christmas lights.

Sirius grunted as he plugged the tree into the outlet, "No, you were supposed to."

"I asked you too." "Literally when?"

I scoffed, "You're insufferable."

Sirius smiled, "You love me. Can we play some tunes? We need some Christmas music up in here." He said as he made his way over to the record player on the table.

"The records are in the cabinet." I told him as I began working on the gift bags for the kids.

He pulled out a record and placed it onto the machine, "Have yourself a merry little Christmas, let your heart be light!" He sang along dramatically, swinging his hips side to side as he walked back to the tree.

I laughed and sang with him, happiness practically seeping out of my pores. I get to teach delightful little muggle devils and then come home to the man of my dreams, and it's Christmas. Everything is right in life.

Sirius gasped loudly and my head shot up, "What's wrong?" I asked immediately.

His mouth was gaped as he stared at the snowflake ornament in his hand, "It's adorable! There's so many!" He said, looking through each ornament with a students school picture on it.

I laughed, "Yeah, we made those last week."

Sirius beamed at me, "Do you have one?"

I nodded and walked to my desk, "I do." I said, pulling it out of my top drawer.

He grabbed it excitedly and ran back to the tree, happily placing every ornament on the branches.

"Can I make one for our tree?" He asked and I laughed.

"Sure, later though. We need to finish this."

"Oh em gee, can I come to the Christmas party? I need to meet these adorable little faces."

"I'll have to ask admin, but probably. I'm sure they'd love to meet you as well, Siri."

It turns out love was a serious (pun intended) understatement. The kids climbed on top of Sirius happily and he let them. He read them Christmas books and helped them make hot chocolate, making sure it was the perfect temperature so their tongues didn't get burnt.

His hair was a mess as a kid shoves a Santa hat on top of it and says he's Santa, to which Sirius pretends to be offended as he's calling him fat. Laughter filled the classroom, and you best believe it was the best classroom Christmas party that school had ever seen.

QOTD;

DO YOU PREFER WARM OR COLD CHRISTMAS (AESTHETIC)?