Dumbledore's Christmas Poem by tatewin
The headmaster walked the halls that night
Knowing the students were tucked in tight
But the chill he felt way down to his bones
Made him feel so terribly alone
“Christmas Eve should not feel this lonely” he said.
“I might as well head off to bed.”
As he made his way quietly, straightening his hat.
He suddenly noticed a wondering cat
“Professor McGonagall, fancy meeting you here”
“I came to give you some Holiday Cheer”
She smiled, took his hand and led him away,
Where they were going, Dumbledore couldn’t say.
They came to a door. Where he hadn’t been before,
But entered behind the professor
To find a fire burning brightly and some mead on the dresser.
A small feast lay on the table and he felt comfortably warm
As if he had just come inside from the storm.
“Merry Christmas, Albus! McGonagal said.
Her eyes sparkled brightly has she raised her head
And as she looked him in the eye,
Dumbledore couldn’t help but give a happy sigh.
Lonely no more, he closed the door.
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