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"Happy Birthday," Calypso quietly whispered to Hermione, hugging the girl with one arm as her other passed a box with a clear cover, revealing a plethora of stationary.
"Oh, Gaia, thank you, Lils." Hermione beamed, kissing her friend on the cheek, a sign of appreciation.
"No problem, Mi," Calypso grinned, sitting down beside Neville who passed her a bowl of fruit out of habit.
It was practically a religious day for Calypso with her tradition to gift Hermione something more extravagant than the last. Hermione was wearing one of the headbands from last year, a big indication of cherishing the gift.
"Happy Birthday, Mia." Draco said, sliding beside Hermione, passing her a wrapped box.
"Thanks Draco," Hermione said with a toothy grin, placing an affectionate hand on Draco shoulder.
Theo leaned on the other side of Calypso and whispered. "It is just me or everyone is liking everyone?"
"I don't know," Calypso mumbled back, fixing her hair.
"It's probably the hormones." Blaise whispered joining in his best friends gossiping. "I do say so myself that I like someone."
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