It was finally the holiday you have been waiting for. Christmas Day. As much as you wanted to go home, you decided to stay at Hogwarts while Hermione decided to go back home. You were beside Harry who was playing a game of magical chess with Ron.

"You have a sister?" Harry asked you as he made a move.

"Yup. A year younger than me. She'll be attending Hogwarts next year." You smiled.

"I have a younger sister too, (Y/n)!" Ron grinned as he took a move. Harry made another move in chess. "She's going to Hogwarts next school year."

"Knight to E5," Harry said as the knight piece moved.

Hermione came to the Great Hall with her suitcase and spotted you with Ron and Harry. You were sitting with Ron and completely forgotten the book you were supposed to be reading. Hermione stood just beside Harry as she watched the two boys play chess. Ron smirked when he saw a chance to move. "Queen to E5."

You and Hermione watched as Ron's queen piece came to life and smashed Harry's knight piece. You softly clapped earning a small smile from Ron while an audible gasp from Hermione. "That's totally barbaric!"

Ron looked at Hermione. "That's wizard's chess." He glanced down and spotted her suitcase. "I see you've packed."

"I see you haven't."

"Change of plans. My parents decided to go to Romania to visit my brother, Charlie. He's studying dragons there."

"Good. You and (Y/n) can help Harry, then."

You brought your book up. "On it."

Ron raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Help with what?"

"Harry's going to go and look in the library for information on Nicholas Flamel," Hermione replied.

A frown appeared on Ron's face as he turned to you and Harry. "We've looked a hundred times!" He complained.

Hermione leaned towards the table to whisper. "Not in the restricted section." Hermione smiled before giving you a quick hug. "I'm gonna miss you, (Y/n)."

You smiled and hugged back. "I'm going to miss you too, Mione."

Hermione pulled away from the hug and glared at Harry and Ron. "If anything bad happens to her or if she gets hurt, I'm going to cast a spell on you two boys, I don't care if it's the darkest spell or not!"

Ron and Harry shivered in fear and gulped. "Uh, yeah! Of course, we'll take good care of her."

Hermione nodded in relief before taking the handle of her suitcase and glancing at the three of you. "Happy Christmas."

As Hermione left, Ron turned to you and Harry. "Going to the restricted section? I think we've had a bad influence on her."

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You woke up the next day and turned around to see your owl, Frigga hasn't returned yet. You delivered a letter to your parents just yesterday and you're expecting to receive a reply back today. You quickly ran outside of the Girls' Dormitories and found Harry and Ron getting their presents. "Hello, (Y/n)! Happy Christmas!" The two boys greeted in unison.

"Happy Christmas to the both of you." You greeted back as you approached the two and noticed Ron's sweater. "What's that you're wearing?"

Ron sighed. "Mum made it. Harry got one too."

"I think it looks cute on both of you." You complimented making Ron blush a bit while Harry smiled. You approached the large Christmas tree and searched for your presents.

One from Megan.

Happy Christmas!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I can't believe I'm saying this but I'm actually quite sad that you're not going to spend Christmas here with us but it's alright! Hopefully, you spent your next Christmas here! I got you a gift, I hope you like it. Love you!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀P.S. I'm sleeping in your room for one day because I actually like your bed. Thanks.

Sincerely,
MJ

You opened your present and spotted a panda stuff toy.

You smiled and hugged it very tightly. Your sister knew how much you love stuff toys and would even tease you about being immature than her.

You looked for more and saw another one from your mum and dad.

Happy Christmas, pumpkin!

⠀⠀⠀Hope you're having a great time! Your mum and I decided to have one letter. We definitely did not run out of paper because of Megan. Anyway, here's a little gift for you. Remember that we're always here to support you. Especially with your decisions.

We miss you tons and we love you 3000!

From.
Mum and Dad

You opened the small box and saw a ring.

It was a ring that was passed down through generations of your family. Your father finally gave it to you. You grinned and wore the ring.

Satisfied with what you got, you were ready to head back to your room to place the stuffed toy and open more gifts but Ron stopped. "Where are you going?"

"Going back to my room. What's wrong?"

Harry pointed to a small green box sitting by the tree. "You got one more present." You placed your gifts down on the couch and knelt down, reaching out for the green box. The box was wrapped in green silk cloth and a silver ribbon. It was from Draco's. Ron and Harry peeked above your shoulder as they read the letter with you.

Happy Christmas Stark,

⠀⠀⠀This is a simple gift for you. I just wanted to thank you for forgiving me. I hope you like this simple gift. Megan said you really don't like expensive stuff.

Sincerely,
D.M.

You opened the green box and noticed the two boys looking at the present but you didn't mind them looking.

You smiled and wore the bracelet. "This is expensive, Malfoy." You whispered to yourself with a slight chuckle and looked at the two boys who were shocked.

"Malfoy? Giving gifts? That's so Un-Malfoy of him to do." Ron stated.

"Just because he's a Malfoy, it doesn't mean he's not allowed to give gifts, Ronald." You replied before turning to Harry. "How about you Harry? What was your gift?" You asked Harry. 

Harry looked around until he found what he was looking for. He grabbed a cloak and showed it to you. "An Invisibility Cloak." Harry grinned.

You gasped. "That's wonderful! Who gave it to you?"

Harry shrugged and looked back at the letter which he received along with the Invisibility Cloak. "It didn't say anything. There was no name. It just said, 'use it well.'"

As you three tried to figure out who gave the cloak and the letter, you and your friends gave up. The night quickly came and while students who stayed at the castle were asleep, you were awake in the common room, staring at the window.

You sighed heavily and decided to go back to bed until you heard faint footsteps increasing. You quickly ducked and hid behind the couch. Slightly peeking your head out, you noticed no one was there.

"We could see you, (Y/n)."

"Eek!" You quickly covered your mouth, avoiding more noise that could wake up the people who were asleep. Harry removed his cloak and Ron was with him. "What in the bloody hell are you two up to?" You scolded.

"There's something I have to show to Ron. Do you want to come?"

You ended up being dragged along by the two boys to a room where Harry was supposed to see a mirror. You three entered a disused classroom and spotted a mirror standing alone by itself.

"Come on! Come!" Harry eagerly told as he dragged Ron towards the mirror. "Come look, it's my parents!" 

You just stood behind a few feet away from the boys while Ron and Harry stood next to each other. Harry was smiling while Ron was confused. "I only see us."

Harry glanced at Ron before stepping away and pulled him a bit gently. "Look in properly. Go on, stand there." Ron did what he was told and his eyes widened with what he saw in the mirror. "There. You see them, don't you? That's--"

"That's me!" Ron exclaimed in joy. "Only I'm Head Boy. And I'm holding the Quidditch Cup. And bloody hell! I'm Quidditch captain too!"

You watched as Harry's face turned into confusion causing you to step a bit closer, seeing the engraved writing on the frame of the mirror. "Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi..." You whispered.

"I look good." Ron glanced towards Harry. "Harry, do you think this mirror shows the future?"

Harry looked down as he sighed in disappointment. "How can it? Both my parents are dead."

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You walked to the hallway of the school and saw Draco with Crabbe and Goyle. 'He got early to Hogwarts which was surprising. Perhaps he missed Hogwarts and wanted to come early.' You called his name making him jump in surprise. He looked at you while Crabbe and Goyle stood still as Draco walked towards you.

"Hello, Stark," Draco greeted. He looked down at your hand and noticed that you were wearing the bracelet he gave you. "What a lovely bracelet you have."

You smiled and looked at your bracelet. "Yeah. Thanks by the way. You really didn't have to."

Draco shrugged. "Don't mention it. Take it a kind gift for giving me a chance that I can be your friend."

You suddenly remembered something and gave him a present. He raised his eyebrow in confusion. You smiled. "Open it when you're back at your Common Room." You gave him a quick peck on his cheek and left.

Draco blushed and touched his cheek. He gulped then turned to Crabbe and Goyle who are giggling. He glared at them both. "Let's go!"

They were back at the Common Room. Crabbe and Goyle were talking to each other while Draco was thinkin and sitting at a table.

Curiosity was killing him so he took out your gift from his pocket and looked around to see if someone's looking. When he saw no one he opened it.

He wore the ring and grinned. He saw a letter and read it.

Happy Christmas Malfoy!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀It's not much. I gave my family and my friends some gifts and I almost forgot about you. Then I saw the ring and it reminded me of you. Don't feel bad for almost forgetting you. Don't worry, you'll be the first person who'll receive a gift from me soon. 

I hope you like it!

Love,
(Y/n) Stark

"Malfoy, you're blushing." Goyle commented, smirking.

Draco looked at him, furrowing his eyebrows. "Am not."

"You are blushing." Crabbe defended, laughing. "Because your girlfriend gave you a gift."

Draco blushed furiously. "She's not my girlfriend!" He said with his teeth gritted, glaring at the two boys, trying not to smile and hiding his blush.

"Yeah, sure. Whatever you say, Malfoy."

You returned to the Great Hall and spotted Ron with his brothers eating together while Harry was on the other side of the table all alone and lonely. You and Ron glanced at each other and nodded before approaching him. You and Ron stood next to each other and faced a lonely Harry. "You wanna play chess?" Ron asked.

Harry shook his head. "No."

"Wanna go and visit Hagrid?" You suggested.

The boy once again shook his head. "No."

Ron pressed his lips into a thin line while you sighed. "Harry, I know what you're thinking but don't." You replied. "You might get obsessed with it. I think the mirror shows what you want or what you truly desire. That's why you could see your parents in that mirror."

"And there's something not right about that mirror," Ron added.

When Harry nodded in silence, you and Ron decided to leave him for a moment. "Do you want to join us at the table?" Ron asked but you shook your head. "I have to find Peter and give him my gift."

Ron slightly nudged you with a small smirk. "Do you fancy him?"

A slight blush appeared in your cheeks before shaking your head. "No, Ron. I just want to give him a gift, that's all."

Ron smiled. "Well," He pointed to the Hufflepuff table and you spotted Peter reading a book. "He's just by there at that table if you want to talk to him. If you need help, you can call out to me."

You playfully rolled your eyes before slightly shoving I'm away. "Bugger off. Ronald."

Ron watched as you walk away until he quickly ran after you and tugged your arm. "Oh, and (Y/n)?"

"Hm, yeah?"

"What did you see in the mirror when you looked there?"

You stared at him for a while before shrugging. "It was a family. I was with an unfamiliar family but I assume it was mine. Maybe I just couldn't see it clearly since it was dark."

Ron nodded. "I see. Oh, well, good luck!"

You and Ron went on your separate ways as he approached his siblings while you approached Peter. You walked towards him and sat beside him. He jumped in surprise. "(Y-Y/n)!"

You smiled. "Hello, Peter. Did I scare you?"

Peter shook his head. "N-No. J-Just startled. No one sits beside me."

You frowned. You wonder why no one sits with Peter. He was the sweetest and nicest guy you have ever met. You glanced at his book and recognized what he was reading. "I see that you're a fan of Newt Scamander."

Peter looked up to you and grinned widely. "It's Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them. Have you read it?"

You nodded and giggled. "Yeah, I did. I love Newt Scamander's books." You placed down a small red and blue box in front of him. "I got you this."

Peter opened his gift and gasped.

"I saw it and I don't know why it reminded me of you." You smiled shyly, looking at the keychain you gave him. "It's cute. Just like you."

Peter looked at you with happiness in his eyes then was replaced by sadness. "Thank you so much. I-I'm sorry if I didn't give you anything I--"

"Peter," you cut him off by placing a hand on his shoulder. "It's fine."

After that, you decided to read with him. Unknowingly to Peter, you kept on glancing up at him while he was too focused on the book. You almost didn't realize that you were already staring at him in admiration.