Feb 02, 2007 19:55
"It's my birthday, it's my birthday," Seamus sang happily to himself, all but dancing down the hallway.
Life was perfect.
Harry wasn't mad at him anymore, it was his birthday, his mam had sent a whole bunch of chocolate frogs and a stern warning to make them last- a warning he could easily ignore because-
-because-
Because "ITS MY BIRTHDAY," he crowed, and fell about the hall laughing before picking up his direction again and continued dancing his way down it.