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Christmas at Hogwarts

Christmas time had come, and Hogwarts had been decorated beautifully, with golden wreaths hanging above every door, Christmas lights lighting up the hallways and mistletoes hanging down here and there. It had almost been a year since the Battle of Hogwarts had finished, and everything seemed as though it was getting back to normal. Except this time, Harry and Hermione were assigned Head Boy and Head Girl. When they had first received this news, the brown-eyed girl was ecstatic, while the Boy Who Lived simply grinned and shook the new headmasters' hand. Every room at Hogwarts had been finished being decorated, except for one. Harry and Hermione's.

Hermione stretched her arm as far as it could go, trying her very hardest to reach a red, green and gold Christmas ornament at the top of the shelf, but was unsuccessful. " Harry! " she yelled, as she wasn't tall enough, and needed a boost. " What do you need now, Mione? " The green-eyed boy sighed, as he came out of his room. " I'm trying to finish our holiday homework, and it's seeming impossible. " Hermione smiled at this, as it wasn't rare for Harry to be doing any work at all. " Well, as much as I like hearing that you actually bothered to do the work set, I need your help reaching a Christmas decoration," she responded, still grinning. Harry laughed, and shook his head, as he walked over to her, pointing at the decoration she needed help with. " Shortie, " he mumbled underneath his breath as he reached for the decoration. The bushy-haired girl's eyes widened, as her face looked as if he had tried to hex her. " What did you just call me?! " she shrieked, as she grabbed a pillow and started hitting him with it. " OW!! " Harry whined, as he faked a dramatic pose. " I SAID WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?! " she shrieked, hitting him twice as hard as she did just now, a small laugh escaping her lips. " Shortie! " teased Harry, right before picking her up bridal style and throwing her softly onto the bed, tickling her. " STOP IT! HARRY JAMES POTTER, I SAID STOP IT! " said Hermione in between laughs, trying her hardest to keep a straight face. After what seemed like an eternity of teasing, he finally gave up, and fell onto the pillow next to her. She flopped down onto the pillow beside him, as she cuddled up next to him. He kissed her head softly and sighed. " We'll never get that decoration up, huh? " he asked, looking down at her and smiling. She shook her head and giggled, as the messy-haired boy put his arm around her as they both fell asleep to the sound of the snow.