As I was sitting in my office on a Saturday, grading Friday’s assessment looking forward to see how “well” Longbottom did, came a knock on the door. With a sigh, I swiftly opened the door to the dungeon expecting to see a student there and instead I ended up glaring at a postman with a large box. I had not ordered anything let alone would I splurge on Saturday owl delivery. After verifying my name I held the large box in my arms.

I set it down and quickly checked it for jinxes, this had better not be something from the Weasleys, and if it was, the sender would expelled at the best of situations. It opened fine, and inside was more boxes. Each perfectly wrapped with a card for me. Who would give me a gift, but first I needed to see what I got.

First was a prefect badge, that reminds me of the old days. Next came a house crest that can attach itself to metal objects. Third was a mug, which I knew some tea would be added to soon. Second to last was a hat? Why would I wear a hat? The final box contained a Slytherin throw rug.

So who was it, it must have been Malfoy, I guess he was worried about his grade.

This had made my day, after being snubbed in past from past exchanges this had really made the whole experience worth it. Thank you to my rematcher.

And when I thought everything had ended one last owl arrived a few days later with a Slytherin banner that shall be hung in the great hall when we win the house cup.