Marauders & Christmas Presents
A/N: Merry Christmas Eve angels!!!! I thought I’d write something, I had the time and it popped into my head... enjoy xxx
He doesn’t really know how serious (!) relationship gifts work
All he’s seen is his dad buy his mum expensive shit
He buys you expensive diamond jewellery
And expects to be done with it
Then he walks past a store window
Sees something that’s so you
It’s something tiny like a scarf or notebook
And he knows he has to get it
When he wraps them up he’s questioning it though – he’s seen his mums reactions to ‘crappy’ presents
But this shows he thought of you
You have like 10 presents to open
Ranging from fancy to thoughtful
But always, when you’ve finished, he goes “oh I forgot one”
And you moan because he’s done enough
But he waves his wand and it appears on your lap
A scrapbook of the past year
Everything you’ve done together
Backtrack to him making it:
Has all the pictures, tickets etc spread out on the floor of the boys dorm for a solid day
“Fucks sake! There’s glue in my shampoo”
“Yeah, sorry, needed a break”
“Let us know when you’re done” as they retreat from the room
Basically knows what he’s getting you in October
Obviously very thoughtful
Like a first edition of a book or a record
But one year he buys you a muggle polaroid charmed to produce wizard photos and never run out of film
He wears a Christmas jumper almost all month
On Christmas day, it’s what your presents wrapped in
A bar of chocolate placed on top
The first picture you take is of him eating your chocolate
An oil painting of Voldemort by him
