Chapter 13 '' Make a wish.''

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ALL CHARACTERS FROM THE FOLLOWING TEXT BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING AND ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED TO HER.

Mona's P.O.V.

Morning. Early Monday morning.

I'm not feeling well. I have a headache, and I'm feeling sick. Great way to start your birthday, really. I slowly stood up from bed, and then I changed my clothes. I hardly remember what Arabella told me last night. She was saying how she's sorry,and how her situation is complicated. I respect her, really. She's trying so hard to fit in and to keep something that she likes. She was also saying something about my birthday present. It's supposed to be on her bed. There is one light blue box with black ribbon on her bed. I sat next to it, and then I opened it. It was a photo album with light purple covers.

'' This is for you. Because you stayed. Because you cared. Because you're my best friend ever. '' Was written with golden letters.

As I opened it, I almost cried. There were pictures since our first year, some of them were moving. I turned a few of pages, and then I was at third year. The first photo there was a big group photo. Whole Team A, together with me, and we're hugging and dancing. We looked so happy in that photo. Then I turned some more pages, and there was a blank page. Suddenly some text started to appear on the page.

'' We will have even more memories. This is just the beginning. I love you. ''

This is beautiful. SO beautiful. I closed the album and then I hugged it, tight. It wasn't something expensive, or something rich, but it was something full of love, full of power of friendship. I love it.

I got our of the dorm, and then I saw Arabella sitting with Draco. I quickly looked away, and ran past them, trying not to get Arabella in uncomfortable situation. I got out of the common room , and I'm headed straight for the Great Hall, I really just wanna eat now, and then I'll probably skip classes today, because I'm not feeling very well. Plus, It's my birthday, so maybe this is like a present I'm giving to myself. As I came into the Great Hall, I looked at Gryffindor table. That just became my daily habit. I saw Hermione, Ron and Harry sitting there, and I walked to them.

'' Good morning 'Mione. '' I grinned as I came closer.

'' Good morning Mona! '' She stood up and then we hugged each other.

'' Happy birthday Mona! '' Ron said,smiling.

'' Oh, yes, your birthday is today.. Happy birthday Mona! '' Hermione hugged me again.

'' Happy birthday. '' Harry smiled.

'' Thank you guys.'' I said.

'' Anastasia was looking for you about ten minutes ago, maybe you should look for her after you finish breakfast. '' Harry said, and then I nodded.

'' Twins also. '' Ron added.

'' I don't care. '' I shrugged.

'' HAPPY BIRTHDAY MONAAA !! '' I heard how someone shouted behind me. I turned around and Aurora ran into me, hugging me tight.

'' SOMEONE HELP, I CAN'T BREATHE! '' I wailed.

''Oh,sorry. '' Aurora giggled and then she let me go. '' Happy birthday to my favorite Slytherin with the most beautiful middle name in the world, Mona Helena Avery. '' She said happily. '' You'll see present soon.'' Then she whispered and grinned.

'' What? '' I asked, confused.

'' Nothing, let's eat. '' She shook her head. ''Are you coming to the Ravenclaw table again? ''

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