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Party. Why, Fred? Why?
I don't need a party. I don't need a party, boys. I don't.
They do it because they care for me. Why would you care for me and throw a party for me? Simple Answer. Irresponsability.
The boys all have it. Simple answer.
Anyway, the party has started. I'm not there. I'm outside for a Grand Entrance. Suggested by the boys, of course.
"Your flower crown's a little crooked."
That was Trina. The boys didn't invite her. They don't know her at all. But she's my friend and she predidcted the hearts thing. Anyway, I invited her.
Trina fixed my crooked flower crown. "You didn't need to do that."
"It's got to be perfect!" She exclaimed, clasping her hands together. A twinkle in her eye seemed to shine bright. "It's your birthday, after all."
She's the one who gave me a choker for my birthday. Along with several other accesories and - on her point of view - 'useful' trinkets. Like Nose-Biting Cups and Socks that scream when they get too dirty.
Could give the girls in my dorm a scare.
"This is going to be awesome!" She exclaimed. "I've never been invited to a Gryffindor Party! I heard they are wild."
"You bet."
I've been invited to Parties after Gryffindor wins at Quidditch parties. They are wild.
A head peaked out of the entrance of the Gryffindor Common Room. A head of red hair. "It's time."
"What are we doing again?" I asked. "You'll see."
I walked in after Fred opened the entrance a little more. Boom.
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Darkness Powder is thrown to the ground! Everyone covers their eyes. I grin and look down to cover the powder. My flower crown fell to the ground.
Great, just great.
I pick it up and as I'm standing up, the powder clears.
There I am. Lookin' oblivious as if I hadn't been there when there was darkness powder. I quickly put on the flower crown and grin at everyone.
"Happy Birthday, Princess." George said as he smiled at me. I grin back. "Happy Birthday to..." Dean starts singing. He's a weak singer. Doesn't sing very loudly. Everyone joined in and together, they sang happy birthday to me.
I held my hand to my chest in happiness.
"... Happy Birthday to you!"
"Why thank you!" I bowed and walked to talk to my friends.
"Why a grand entrance?"
"Because we love you."
I hugged them all. "Hugs!" Dean gasped. "Hugs for all." I confirmed.
The rest of the party went on. But we were soon caught by Dumbledore.
