Harry Potter Christmas in the Burrow Chaos and Quidditch Plans Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. ________________________________________ On Christmas Eve the Potters went to Godric's Hollow, like usual. It was completely dark by the time they Apparated to the Burrow, but there was plenty of light streaming out of the tall house's windows. As they walked closer to the place, Albus could hear the roars of laughter coming from inside. "Harry!" the door to the Burrow flew open and George stood in the doorway to greet them, a mug of eggnog in his hand. "How are ya, mate?" "I'm great, George. I see you're already drunk," Harry grinned at him. "A drunkness only Mum's eggnog can bring," George went back into the house and Albus and his family followed. Albus smiled to himself as he saw the usual chaos that was Christmas Eve at his grandparents' house. His sea of redheaded cousins were milling around eating and laughing with each other. This was what Albus loved about Christmas at the Burrow. He grabbed a couple biscuits from the nearby table and went to find Rose. She was sitting on the floor near the fireplace with Hugo, Victoire, and Teddy. "Albus!" she shouted over the noise, "Over here!" Albus pushed his way past Georgia and Gabriella who were laughing at something Fred was saying. "Hi Rose! What's been going on?" "Not much. Uncle George, Uncle Bill, and Uncle Charlie are drunk. My dad's on his way and so is Aunt Alicia." "Wouldn't be Christmas Eve if they weren't," Albus laughed. "Gran's been refilling the biscuit platters and talking with my mum and Aunt Fleur. …but everything was about to change
