praise with elation, praise every morning--god's re-creation of the new day

I wanted to write something cheery and optimistic for willysunny, but my just-got-off-the-night-shift brain is too foggy to co-operate.

Instead, I give her this, which I wrote a while back to cheer myself up, and tweaked a bit this morning. It's a bit different and a bit longer than it was originally. The house is a real one. The house I give to Harry and Draco. The story, also a real one, I give to Willow.

This is for you, kiddo. I hope it makes you smile. It makes me want to write, which makes me smile. *hugs*

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