  Christmas had knocked on the door with another blizzard. The winter snow storm pounded on the doors of Hogwarts demanding entrance but the ancient gates held fast. But as the storm raged outside, inside was a time of feasts and celebrations. The House Elf's, hidden from view of course, prepped for the feast that would astound the children. Dumbledore ripped open another Christmas gift slightly irritated that there was no wooly socks.