The Christmas Gift – Epilogue
~ by Severitus The rest of the school year passed by with hardly any change at all in Potions class. Professor Snape was still as cruel and unfair as always, even with the scrawny feline…
~ by Severitus The rest of the school year passed by with hardly any change at all in Potions class. Professor Snape was still as cruel and unfair as always, even with the scrawny feline…
~ by Severitus It was a cat. A small, scrawny black cat with enormous blue eyes, two white feet, and a gigantic red bow tied messily around its neck. And now it was sniffing him,…
~ by Severitus Severus Snape hated Christmas. He hated the sound of people laughing and singing, he hated the decorated trees and the red and green everywhere, he hated the smell of baking Christmas treats,…
~ by Severitus Harry was frustrated. There was only one day left ‘til Christmas, and he still had no idea of how to get Snape in the Christmas spirit. A gift was the most obvious…
~ by Severitus Harry Potter couldn't remember the Great Hall ever looking so spectacular. There were more Christmas trees than ever this year, shining and glittering in a dozen colors that reflected off the gleaming…
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