The Hufflepuff common room was alive with the quiet hum of conversation and laughter as Hannah, Cedric, Ernie, Justin, Susan, Terry, and Zacharias gathered around the fireplace. The golden glow of the flames flickered against the stone walls, casting shadows that danced across the room. Hannah was nestled in a chair, her knees tucked beneath her, as she carefully untangled a string of lights for the Christmas tree. Cedric leaned against the mantel, grinning at Zacharias, who was trying (and failing) to put together a tiny wooden puzzle. Ernie and Terry sat nearby, talking quietly about the upcoming holidays, while Justin and Susan were curled up on the couch, a book of Christmas carols spread out between them. The air smelled of pine and cinnamon, and the soft music from the crackling fire created a sense of warmth that wrapped around them all.

"Are we going to sing carols tonight?" Justin asked, looking up from the book, a mischievous glint in his eye. Susan smiled, nudging him playfully. "I think it's tradition," she said with a soft laugh. Zacharias groaned, clearly less enthusiastic. "Do we have to?" he muttered, though his tone was more playful than serious. Cedric chuckled, reaching for a cup of hot chocolate. "It wouldn't be Christmas without it," he said, his voice warm with familiarity. Hannah added with a smile, "It's the best part of the season. Everyone's together, singing and laughing." The room filled with quiet agreement as they all settled in, the magic of the season bringing them closer.