Welcome to Hogwarts 3: The Third Wizarding War

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( I personally love Thanksgiving, with the Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade, so much food, and especially, the beginning of the Christmas season in general. )

Caleb nodded, and walked over to the maids, and whispered to one to whip up a nice meal for Louise, Timothy, and Sean, and all the other Order members, and went into the living room, where everyone quietly spoke to each other.

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((Lol I know you love Christmas.))

Ayumi went up to her room and grabbed clothes for Louise out of her own closet. She didn't want to snoop around Caleb's things, so he would let him do that. She went back to Louise. "Here," she said, passing the clothes to her.

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(Lol, yes. -Sits in basement, listening to Christmas music, with Christmas lights roped to the walls right this second-.)

Louise nodded gratefully, keeping quiet, putting on the clothes. She looked utterly miserable, and her skin looked even more pale. She sat on the couch, and fell back, passing out.

Caleb remembered Clow and Camille; they would have to get the twins back from Yue. Andromeda looked over everyone. "We won that battle, and we freed the prisoners. Unfortunately, Azkaban was destroyed in the process, killing many innocent people, considering Azkaban was only used for those who weren't on Lord Voldemort's side, and they didn't even do real crimes."

[RoseQ]

(LOL.))

Ayumi gently tapped on Caleb's shoulder. "I'll be back. I'm getting our babies," she whispered to him, thinking the same thing as he was. She would use the Floo network, because she was a terrible apparater.

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Caleb nodded, sitting down.

Louise came to again, in a guest room, in a bed. She had a very ill-looking appearance to her. And... something about her thought process, was... messed up. She looked at the clock, which had the date. She had been out for four days!

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(I'm time lapsing to present.)

Caleb softly hummed as he conjured Christmas decorations all over the house. Clow and Camille both sat, side by side, on a table, staring at him blankly. He was also happy because the war was beginning to look up for the Order. Any day now, they'd be getting back the Ministry of Magic.

Louise's health continued to ail in the days following her being incarcerated, and traumatic escaped. She laid in a guest room, her normal color seldom having returned to her face. She, too, stared blankly, but up at the ceiling, having lost her appetie as well.

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Ayumi tried her best to care for Louise, but it was difficult when Louise didn't even want to try and get better. It made her feel a bit helpless for the girl.

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Christmas was very close, and Louise still laid in her bed, looking pathetic. Caleb examined her hopelessly. How would Louise go on living? She mumbled a bit to Caleb, inaudibly.

Clow wore little reindeer antlers on his head, crawling across the floor, pulling ornaments off the bottom of the Christmas tree, while Camille slept on some wrapped presents, wearing an elf hat.

[RoseQ]

"Clow, you're making a mess sweetheart," Ayumi said to her son, taking the ornaments and putting them back on the tree. She ruffled her sons bangs lightly, unable to ruffle all of his hair because of the antlers.

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Clow let out some baby gibberish, and crawled over to where Camille slept, right atop one of her father's big gifts. He poked her gently, and she fell on the wooden floor, and her loud bawling began. Clow crawled over to the couch, his efforts to climb up it futile.

Caleb came down stairs, unaware of the mischief the twins were making. "Ugh, Louise is no where close to being better.... I thought maybe by Christmas..."