A Thousand And One.... Summarys, But Kind Of Poetry?

A house, like all others, and family, normal as could be. And a boy, under stairs with lighting skin. The question is with the loose Brazilian snake and a horde of letters. Then finally, a giant, although only half. A train and a friend, a castle and banners of red and gold, a troll and the trio is complete. Flying brooms, falling balls, cunning golden ones, and an attempted killer. The flame had entrusted and protected: Spots in another language, snare like a devil, chase and seek the correct, white and black knights, a reminder of all Hallows Eve, and desire instead of reflection. By the power of burning love, the year has ended, the points were given, the cup was won and the boy returned, to that house of normal.