Part 70

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Third Person POV

Christmas is that one time of year where it seems that every single thing is perfect, until Boxing Day where it's spent full of regrets, and sleep. Every year Allison had spent Christmas with Madam Maxine and Anelia. Although the last Christmas she spent was with everyone she loves, no being sent away to France so her family don't have to see her, instead she was in the embrace of everyone she loves.

And the same goes for this year, except a few people from the Slytherin gang. Allison had owled them to ask if they all wanted to meet at Evergreen Estate, and they all agreed. It's a safe place, protective shields have been put up to prevent any unwelcome people allowing the group of friends to just meet there no problems.

Rosier Estate was buzzing alive with all family's of the order or some friends just coming to say hi. Anelia, Aleksandar, and Vasil Lliev, had all been sent over to the Estate to join their parents spend Christmas with their friends.

The three siblings mother went to Hogwarts along with the Marauders, just being a year below them. She was a Ravenclaw, very intelligent and worked in the ministry as an Exotic Symbol Analysts. She spends her time travelling around different countries to discover the magical objects along with magical symbols that no one has discovered or ever heard off.

Their Father went to Durmstrang, much like Aleksander and Vasil, until he met their mother while she was an apprentice and travelling around the world until she stopped in Bulgaria and met each-other. They exchanged numbers and lost contact for a few years until they met again when she has to travel back to Bulgaria for work, the two of them shortly got married before being blessed with triplettes. He works as an Aura for the Bulgarian ministry which allows for him to gather information and relay it to the order.

The house consisted of the Lliev family, the Evergreen family, the Weasleys, the Riddle twins, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Tonks. Evergreen Estate has multiple rooms, about 30 to many, meaning every single person has a room. Although Allison and Mattheo do tend to share the same bed every night despite Benjamin telling them not to.

Everyone in the house knew what was going on outside yet chose to ignore tho rising or war for one day, when 'The Daily Profit' came in everyone chose to ignore it, it's Christmas and nothing should get ruined by the thought of war.

The day started early with Allison, Anelia, Molly and Ginny all waking up at 5 to bake cookies, make hot chocolate, and to start on the Christmas dinner. The very unlikely group seemed to be enjoying themselves, flour being thrown at each other all across the kitchen. Making 2 different batches of cookies from when Ginny accidentally used salt instead of sugar.

The girls did seem to wake up Mattheo, Jake, Aleksander and Vasil who were sound asleep completely forgetting that ut was Christmas. Once the boys came down the girls fed them the salt cookies, pretending to be really proud of them and acting as if their reactions will make them cry if they are bad. So all four of them pretended to really enjoy the cookies, although we're taking turns running to the bin to spit out the reaming cookies when the girls turned away.

Once the boys somehow finished the salt cookies the girls decided to tell them the truth and pulled the normal chocolate chip cookies out from the oven. Aleksander and Vasil decided to take it upon themselves to tackle any of the girls that were close enough, while Mattheo and Jake ran to the other side of the room to get the other girls who were running away.

It's safe to say that they woke up the rest of the house, and by 8am everyone was in the kitchen enjoying the cookies and hot chocolate. Soon enough gift giving started with everyone more or less lobbing presents at each other, Mattheo and Allison agreed to share their presents for each other later that night when it was just them.

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