You are sleeping peacefully on Christmas Eve, you had no where to go for Christmas, so the rest of the marauders stayed over at Hogwarts. A few moments later, Sirius, James, Peter and Remus come stomping down the stairs into the common room, only to see you underneath the Christmas tree, covered in red ribbon a bow wrapped around your waist, fast-asleep. A small card lay besides you saying: “To Reggie, lots of hate from the Slytherin Skittles<3”
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