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'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the school
Not a magical creature was stirring, not even a ghoul.
In the Gryffindor common room, the tree was all trimmed
And as nighttime neared, the lights were dimmed;
Potter and Weasley snuck out of the room,
To give Draco a Christmas he wouldn't forget soon;
While the rest of their house, each in their tall wizard's cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When in the Potion's lab there arose such a clatter,
Dumbledore sprang from bed to see what was the matter.
Away from the dungeons Potter and Weasley did run,
With bottles and potions, boy were they gonna have fun.
They ran down the halls, avoiding Dumbledore and Snape
Harry paused for a moment and covered them with his invisibility cape.
Immediately, from view did they disappear,
Thankfully, for Snape was near.
He trudged down the hallway, looking venomously about
Looking for Potter at whom he enjoyed to shout.
Potter and Weasley snuck quickly away,
For they knew they'd be caught if they decided to stay.
More rapid than eagles, they ran down the hall
That was, until, Ron took a fall, angrily out he did call:
"Now darnit, now shucks, now I broke the big bottle.
On we must go, or Draco I'll throttle.
To the fifth year dorms! To the Slytherin room!
Away we must go, we must get there soon!"
So, again they did run, with less bottles and cups
Silently hoping there would be no more slip-ups.
Down through corridors and hallways they flew,
With their arms full of fireworks, and now potions and goo.
And then in a twinkling an idea came to Harry,
Why hurt their arms with potions they needn't carry?
"Wingardium Leviosa!" he said with a cry,
And the potions, fireworks, and goo began to fly
As they turned corners, their gag items did too
First the potions, followed by the fireworks than goo.
They came to the room at which they wanted to be,
There was a great sound, and they both wished to flee.
Quickly hiding their items was a job they found hard,
So they scowled when they found out it was only the Slytherin guard.
"Password?" it asked with a permanent look of detest.
Harry quickly answered, "Purebloods are best."
The door swung wide open, Potter and Weasley slipped in,
Their great Christmas prank was about to begin.
They found Draco sleeping all sound in his bed,
While visions of beating Harry swam through his head.
Under Draco's pillow Weasley stuck a firework,
While Potter brewed a potion and muttered "What a jerk."
Slow minutes later the potion was done,
Potter and Weasley were having good fun.
The dumped the potion on Malfoy, crept back to their room, and slept for the night.
The next morning, in the main hall, Draco walked in all rainbowy bright.
Harry smiled, for the potion did work!
They had really gotten back at that jerk.
Hermione smiled, she could hardly bear it.
"And gee Malfoy, to think I thought you looked bad as a ferret."
After angering Malfoy, Potter, Weasley, and Granger ran out of sight.
"Happy Christmas, dear Malfoy. You sure look a fright!"