PERFECT HARMONY - JULIE AND THE PHANTOMS

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Our voices rise and soar so high,

We come to life when we're,

In Perfect Harmony.

{~~~}

"You don't think they'd let me go to the ball in sweatpants, do you?" Eris asked, finally waking up the morning of the yule ball.

"Nope, and happy christmas," Atlas laughed, tossing Eris a small box.

"Aww, you got me something," Eris smiled.

"Because I've never done that before," Atlas shook her head, "go on, open it."

Eris smiled as she ripped open the wrapping paper, a small, square, velvet box was in her hand. Inside was a charm, a small, silver dog paw.

"Oh, Atty," Eris smiled, getting up from her bed to hug Atlas, "it's beautiful."

"Thought you'd like it," Atlas smiled softly, "here, let me put it on."

Eris took off the necklace she already had on, the silver chain with a moon pendant that Atlas had given her so many years ago. She handed it to Atlas, and she added the paw charm to it, and put it back around Eris's neck.

"Perfect," Eris smiled, "ok, my turn."

Atlas sat down on her bed as Eris fished around in a trunk near her bed, before eventually pulling out a rectangular parcel.

"It's not much, but it's one of my favorites," Eris laughed under her breath as she handed Atlas the gift. Atlas didn't respond, just unwrapped the package.

"Oh my merlin, when is this from?" Atlas laughed.

"The morning we boarded the Hogwarts Express for the first time," Eris explained, looking over Atlas's shoulder to get another glance at the picture. It was a moving image of Atlas and Eris, both at 11 years old, clinging onto each other the morning before their first year. They start by looking at the camera, but eventually they both fall down into a fit of giggles before the picture resets itself.

"This is perfect," Atlas smiled, wrapping Eris in a tight hug.

"So perfect that I can wear sweatpants to the ball?" Eris asked, giving Atlas an award winning fake smile.

"I'm not the one you need to convince of that, might want to ask McGonagall, or Snape."

"Think I'd have better luck with literally anyone else," Eris sighed, giving up, "breakfast?"

"I'm starving," Atlas nodded, "mind grabbing the packages for the boys?"

"Here," Eris responded, levitating over two brown parcels. One had a large sum of filibuster fireworks (for Fred) and the other was full of dungbombs (for George), "they're too easy to shop for."

"Boys are simple creatures," Atlas nodded.

{~~~}

"Think she'll like it?" George asked Fred as they rolled out of bed Christmas morning. They'd already given each other their presents on christmas eve, they could never wait until the morning. Plus, they shared most of what they got.

"Who, Atlas?" Fred asked.

"No, McGonagall," George shook his head, "yes, Atlas."

"I think she'd like anything you gave her," Fred laughed.

"Don't even try to make fun of me, not with what you're giving to Eris," George laughed.

"Oi, bugger off," Fred shook his head, "Just thought it'd match her dress."

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