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32. Common room
Third year; Hogwarts; February 17th
It was five minutes to midnight on February 16th, and fourteen year old Guido couldn’t sleep. In his pyjamas, he tiptoed into Slytherin the common room.
Ever since the big fight, Guido hadn’t talked to her. But Ollie Brandon had thousands of friends and he knew that there was no chance she was missing him.
“Happy Birthday Ollie,” Guido murmured as the clock struck midnight.
In the Hufflepuff common room, Olivia fingered a worn out birthday card, her eyes red, reading the words over and over again. “Happy birthday Ollie on your thirteenth birthday, from Giddy GUIDO!”
Both teens sighed.
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