Hello. I'm Albus Severus Potter. People call me Alby Al. I come from a magical world so traveling through time to another dimension isn't a totally insane concept. I'm 17. I don't know what else to say.
Even if the elves and Santa weren't the merrymakers we're familiar with, that mess got the store employees two weeks off with pay. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to me?
[Stephen] Which means, I think I'm taking us out for an evening. Maybe the symphony and dinner? Like old times
Someone needs to explain Christmas to me. Apparently the elves and the evil bearded man named Santa were not actually the real versions of themselves? I thought my galaxy was strange.
At least one good thing happened today. I came home from work and found an old friend waiting. He hasn't stopped talking since I got home.