it was christmas eve at hogwarts, since most people were leaving on christmas day to visit their homes. you made presents for your friends.

you of course, made one for tom. you were walking through the corridors, a nicely wrapped present in your hands. searching for tom, until you stumbled upon him in the common room.

his nose was buried deep in a book like usual. you gathered up the courage and walked over to him, and he noticed you. his gaze annoyed as he looked down at the present.