Characters: Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley & those invited (add your tag as you join)
Location: Grimmauld Place
Date: July 31st, 2000 six-ish.
Status/Warning: Openish/none
Summary: And of course Ron forgets
Completion: Incomplete
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It's a HAPPY birthday )
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"Er. Hi."
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It surprised her -- she hadn't expected him to be at home, though on second thought, Hermione ought to have checked before setup. Stupid. Utterly foolish. What if Harry had been here? Idiot, Hermione, idiot. Well, in the end, all that frustration managed to find its way to Ron, and an irritated scowl replaced her listless expression. He looked rumpled -- more-so than usual, hair sticking at quite a few more angles than normal. She got to her feet. Dour.
"Glad to see you decided to show up."
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There. Curtly, Hermione turned around, heading into the living room to set Harry's present on the brightly-lavished coffee table. Snacks had been set up in the dining room, set atop a large table that looked fit to burst, groaning under the weight. The irony wasn't lost on her that when she'd made the all the fuss about pleasant attitudes and general cheerfulness, it was her mood that ended up the most sour. Stupid Draco. Stupid Draco and his stupid flat and his possessiveness and his unfounded jealousy! So she'd say.
She came back to Ron, at the base of the stairs, and folded her arms. "Well? What did you get him?" A glance at the large, ticking clock. Fifteen to six. Guests were due to show up any minute now. She hoped.
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He knocked and stuck his head inside, wondering if he was early.
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"Neville, hullo!" The words were loud, and jolly; almost as if he weren't on the verge of having his head torn off.
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Hermione gaped, her mouth opening and closing fish-like as she stared at Ron.
"You what?" There was this sudden, dull ringing in her ears that blocked out the sound of a knock at the door, and Hermione wasn't sure if she'd gone pale or bright red with anger. Of course, the moment her senses came about her, Hermione was storming after Ron, to the front door, shouting all the while.
"Of all the -- the simplest tasks. The simplest thing I ask you to do and you -- oh." Hermione stopped at the door, noticing the new arrival and deeming him harmless. "Hello Neville. Glad to see you!" Reaching out, she wrapped her arms around him. "Happy birthday to you as well!" Then, she gave Ron that look that said they were far from finished with this conversation.
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"Hello Hermione. Good seeing you again." He patted her back as she hugged him. "Thanks. When will Harry be here?" He'd much rather the attention be on him, really.
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"Hermione, where would you like this?"
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"So when do we expect the birthday boy? Got Fireworks to make the surprise part louder."
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Stepping into the flat he waved. "Hiya!"
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"I didn't know what people would like, so I just got vanilla and chocolate."
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"Thanks, Dennis." She set the ice cream on the table, considering spelling it to keep it cool, but decided otherwise. "You really shouldn't have. But -- " Another pleasant grin, "I'm not going to complain that you did."
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