Hogwarts christmas

*Dobby runs off and comes back with Draco* Dobby: Dobby found him!

...

Draco: What do you want? Dobby: Dobby brought you here because this boy wants to talk to you.

*Draco splutters indignantly*

*keeps my eyes on the wreath* you sound like a old, broken lawn mower

*Draco's face contorts with rage* Why you little- *Pansy giggles* Oh Draco, she's got you there. *George wipes tears from laughing* A broken lawn mower! I think that's the best description of Malfoy I've ever heard.

*George grins* Spec-tacular! *Fred chuckles* At least we know it's perfect. Luna: *dreamily* Alera sees patterns we don't. *Dobby zips up* Dobby will help! *Susan clears throat* Um, mistletoe? *points up where Ron and Harry stand beneath it*

Ron: *stumbles but regains balance with Alera's help* Thanks, Alera! *adjusts his glasses, slightly embarrassed* George: Wow, Ron actually caught himself! *Fred grins* Fred: Or Alera caught him. Same difference.

*McGonagall enters* Miss Everrose, your work is... exceptional. *adjusts her glasses* Fifty more points to Gryffindor.

*Dobby suddenly pops up beside Alera* Dobby has mistletoe! *he holds up a sprig* Dobby thinks master should kiss the pretty girl!

*Draco storms over* Snape! How dare you- *Snape cuts him off with a look* Malfoy, fifty points from Slytherin for dramatics.

*Snape's eyes narrow on Alera's perfect tinsel work* Miss Everrose, your... precision is noted. Fifty points to Gryffindor.