Sweet 16th, (Part 2)

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I was reading my book peacefully until the common room door bursts opened. I looked at its direction. "Happy birthday!" They all shouted. I sighed, looking away. 

"So I'm not invisible anymore." I spoke. "What are you talking about y/n?" Hermione asked. "You guys left me out! And I've been alone the whole week. Nobody backs me up!" I spoke. 

"We're sorry y/n. We were doing something important." Ron said. "What's more important than me?" I spoke. "Your surprise?" George responded. "What?" I asked. 

"Your surprise. We were planning something special for you this whole week." Hermione spoke. "So that's why you guys have been so distant?" I asked. "Yes. And we're so sorry" Fred said. 

"But, on the bright side, you still haven't seen the surprise yet." Harry spoke. "What is it?" I asked. "Oh, you should be asking where it is." Fred said, winking. I laughed. "You and your thing are so annoying." I spoke. 

"And yet you like it." Fred said. "Ooo." The golden trio and George said. "You better stop if you want to live." I said in a serious tone. They all stopped. And I laughed a moment after that. 

"I got you so well." I said as I laughed more. "Haha." George mocked. Unamused. 

"Ready?" Fred asked as he was covering my eyes. "Nope." I responded. "In 3...2...1…" Fred counted. "Surprise!" They all screamed as Fred let go of his hand. I gasped. "You…you guys did all of this…just for me?" I asked. "Yes." Harry responded. 

"Y/n, you've been with us for a long time and always back us up. And make us laugh when we feel down. We wanted to show you, how much you meant to me, us. So this is all just for you y/n." Hermione spoke. I hugged her. 

"I swear to you, you're making me cry." I whispered, receiving laughs from her. I looked around the place. It was a place I had never seen before. It was very green and wide. And there was a big blanket in the middle with food and drinks. And there were balloons around them. Butterflies were flying around. 

There was a swing hanging on a tree. "You guys made a picnic?" I asked. "Not just any picnic." George said, I looked at him. "C'mon. All sit down on the blanket." Fred spoke. "Why?" I asked. "Oh just you wait." Fred said as we all did what he told us to. 

"Now ready?" George asked. "Ready for what?" I asked. I heard the twins casted a spell. And popped, we were on a bus. "We're on a bus?...We're having a picnic on a bus! And not just any bus, it's the Routemaster!" I exclaimed. "Yeah. Do you like it?" Ron asked. "Like it? I love it!" I spoke. 

"Huh, glad you like it. It took us ages to practice." George said. "It took you ages. It only took me 10 minutes to remember the spell." Fred spoke. We laughed. 

"Well, thanks guys. Really appreciate it." I said looking around at them. "And this is not just it." Hermione spoke. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "We also got you presents." She shouted happily. "Oo you guys didn't have to. This was enough." I spoke. 

"But we want to. We thought it'd be better if we added a little extra." Hermione spoke. I laughed. "Where is it?" I asked. "Well it's there." Fred said, pointing to the wall that was covered with balloons. "Balloons?" I asked. 

"Yeah, in each one of them, there is a piece of paper inside… What's written on it will be your present. We'll give it to you in the common room since it doesn't fit in these balloons." Fred added. "Of course." I said, laughing a bit. 

"So, how do I pop these?" I asked. "It's easy. Just use these." Fred said, handing me some darts. "Darts?" I asked. "Oh don't be such a softie. We all know how good you are." George spoke. I hit his arm. 

"Okay. Here goes nothing." I said as I popped the first balloon. I read the paper. "Candle? Candle… Candle! I got a Candle!" I spoke. "I know how much you wanted one, so I got one for you." Hermione spoke. "Owh, thanks Mione." I said. 

Then popped another balloon. "Quil?" I asked. "Well you always ask for mine so I bought the exact same one as mine. So don't ask for mine again." Ron spoke. I laughed. "Thank you and I won't." I replied. 

I pooped another one. "Firebolt broomstick? No, you didn't…" I spoke, I was speechless. "Yes I did. I know how much you wanted one and so I got one for you. Now you can play in the quidditch game." Harry spoke. I hugged him. "Thanks Harry." I said. "You are very welcome." He replied. 

I popped the next balloon. "Owl?" I asked. "Yep, an owl." Fred answered. I looked at him. "You got me another owl?" I asked, getting excited. "Yeah. It took me a while to convince Molly and Arthur. You'll getting it on Monday." Fred spoke. "Eeee! Thank you." I said, hugging him. I can't believe it. I'm having another owl. 

"Okay okay. Now pop the last balloon." George spoke, handing me a dart. "Oh I guess this is from you?" I said. "Yup." He said, smiling proudly. "Okay. Here it goes." I said as I popped the last balloon. Unlike other papers, this was a bit long. I gasped after a minute reading it. 

"Yep." He said. "You. Did. Not!" I said. "Oh I really did it." George said. "You pranked Filch!" I exclaimed. "Yep. And it was so fun." George spoke. "You gave him chocolate?" I asked re-reading the paper. "Yup, with a squeeze of pimple cream." George spoke. I laughed. "Oh you nailed it." I spoke, high five George. 

"I know." He said, smiling. "Seriously, grow up you two." Hermione spoke. "You know pranking isn't my thing. It's just that I hate Filch so much. So I owe George." I spoke. "Indeed you owe me." George said as we laughed. 

"Thanks guys for all of this. This is amazing. I love it so much." I thanked them again. "No problem." "It was our pleasure." "Yeah." "You're welcome." All of them spoke. I laughed. 

"Happy 16th love." Fred spoke, kissing my cheek. I giggled. "Thanks Fred." I said. 

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