Holiday Spirit Weasley

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Holiday's POV.

The next day I woke up and got ready. I grabbed two books and kissed mom on the cheek before I walked back into the trees. Five feet away from my tree there was another package and note. I walked to the package and grabbed the note.

'Holiday I see you found this package also. Go ahead open it. Have fun.' I read. I sat down on the stump and opened the package. It was another old book, I ran my hand down the old leather cover. I open to the first page to find it was about old forgotten potions.

I heard my twin brothers call for me. I get up and hurry to the house. They hugged me and led me inside. I put my books up and fold some laundry until dinner. When dinner came around I sat in my chair wanting to go back to reading the book.

"Are you okay Holiday. You lost track of time two days in a row. That is not like you." Mom asked worried.

"Yeah what's going on?" Dad asked worried.

"I was way to interested in the theory of spell making." I said quietly looking down.

"Well please make sure you are paying attention to the time." Mom said softly placing my plate in front of me and kiss my head. I nodded and started eating. I went to writing down about the presents I am getting with the notes. How interesting they are. I put my journal back in my pillow case then fell asleep after finishing the book. I woke up the next day and grabbed both of the present books and walked to my spot. I looked into the farther in the forest and saw a gold wrapped package. I walked over and looked around. I picked up the note.

'Do you love your presents? You will love this one. I know it's your favorite subject.' I open the box and found a transfiguration book. Well that is what it says on the cover. inside was hand written and detailed notes. I never saw these spells. But after reading them I was so interested. I checked the time and started running out of the forest. I started walking and Dad opened the door and smiled. I smiled and run to him. He kissed my forehead. I put my books away and helped mom with some of the chores.

There was still two hours before dinner so I started reading that transfiguration book again. My hands would glide over the words and I was mesmerized in the book. I sat down and ate slowly and politely unlike my siblings. I can't wait or tomorrow I wonder if there would be another present. I wrote in my journal about the present I got that day. I wrote how much the spells could change things. But I didn't specify. I went to sleep, peacefully.