The night may have been dark and stormy, but inside, the atmosphere was filled with joy and love, much like the warmth of the Great Hall at Hogwarts. As I sipped my butter beer with a chocolate frog, Halli labored with the ease of a seasoned spell caster.

 

As the clock struck 4:03am, the first puppy made his entrance, greeted by a bolt of lightning illuminating the sky, as if casting a spell to welcome the new arrival. His name shall be 'Harry' with a small white spot gracing his forehead much like his namesake.

 

The storm outside mirrored the excitement and anticipation within. By the end of this magical morning, Halli had brought forth a litter of 8 enchanting puppies—2 girls and 6 boys—each one a little bundle of fur and wonder.

 

As the storm began to wane, the newborn puppies nestled close to their mother, their arrival a reminder that even in the darkest of nights, there is always a touch of magic to be found in the morning.