TOMORROW IS CHRISTMAS EVE!!!
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TODAY IS CHRISTMAS EVE!!!
TODAY IS CHRISTMAS DAY
CHRISTMAS IS ALREADY FUCKING OVER
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
CHRIST
Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.
Come one, cheer up, it’s nearly Christmas.
Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.
Come one, cheer up, it’s nearly Christmas.
Hufflepuff and Slytherin Christmas Aesthetics
- Hufflepuff: Hufflepuff is the blazing fire on a cold winter night. They are rich hot chocolate held by chilled hands and nutmeg and cinnamon used in Christmas baking. They are stars lighted in windows and dazzling ornaments hung from the trees. They are the joy swelling in the chest as one watches a beloved friend or family member open a gift they were given.
- Slytherin: Slytherin is the cool taste of peppermints, licked to a sharp point. They are the bright white lights strung around the house, the sparkling snow on Christmas morning, and the bitter, icy winds during the blizzards. They are the fir tree, standing tall and proud in the living room, waiting to be lit and decorated.
Hufflepuff and Slytherin Christmas Aesthetics
- Hufflepuff: Hufflepuff is the blazing fire on a cold winter night. They are rich hot chocolate held by chilled hands and nutmeg and cinnamon used in Christmas baking. They are stars lighted in windows and dazzling ornaments hung from the trees. They are the joy swelling in the chest as one watches a beloved friend or family member open a gift they were given.
- Slytherin: Slytherin is the cool taste of peppermints, licked to a sharp point. They are the bright white lights strung around the house, the sparkling snow on Christmas morning, and the bitter, icy winds during the blizzards. They are the fir tree, standing tall and proud in the living room, waiting to be lit and decorated.
“Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow.”
THINK ABOUT HOW MANY PUPPIES WILL GET TO EXPERIENCE SNOW FOR THE FIRST TIME THIS WINTER. PUPPIES. CONFUSED ABOUT WHY THEIR FEET ARE COLD. CONFUSED ABOUT THIS FLUFFY STUFF. GOTTA BITE IT. GOTTA ROLL IN IT.
THINK ABOUT HOW MANY PUPPIES WILL GET TO EXPERIENCE SNOW FOR THE FIRST TIME THIS WINTER. PUPPIES. CONFUSED ABOUT WHY THEIR FEET ARE COLD. CONFUSED ABOUT THIS FLUFFY STUFF. GOTTA BITE IT. GOTTA ROLL IN IT.
Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.
Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban. The few owls that managed to battle their way through the stormy sky to deliver mail had to be nursed back to health by Hagrid before they could fly off again.