Should Be A Happy Day pv

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I woke up, just woke up that morning. Like every other morning in fact. It was quite early, like half past five. And I just lay there. Staring at the bottom of Fawkes’s bunk bed. I knew what the date was. It was marked in pink marker on my calendar. But I didn't have to look. I had memorized the date. I knew what day it was without even looking.
[center]Dido Euphima Bleaklane’s Birthday.[/center]
I decided to just...Run today normal I guess. Do classes, eat meals. But plans don't work out do they? It was the same feeling after leaving that summer camp in Sannan. A strange feeling that I couldn't name. Sadness- of course. But it was also deeper than sadness. I.
I pulled myself out of bed at 6. I usually wake up at 6. Just-getting ready. Trying to find a plan? Maybe. I wasn't about to look for HER. The locket box was on my bedside table. Staring at it wanted to make me sick. I took out the sock curls in my hair and styled it up in an up do. First it was a ponytail, then I twisted it and made a bun. Ending up clipping it with a large blue bow claw-clip. A few of my front hairs swept into my face. I wore the Ravenclaw robes but a blue pleated skirt instead of solid. Long socks were also paired with mary-jane shoes. Soon it was about seven am. No I wasn't going to spend 30 minutes walking to the great hall. I packed a spell book into my bag and slung it over my shoulder. I looked at the box wrapped in shiny blue and green paper. Ironic huh? I should have known. Ravenclaw doesn't work with Slytherin. I looked around and stuffed the box into my bag.
I’ve stared at that necklace you know. Questioning my life choices. I didn't bother to reattempt Reparo. I was fine with the cracked glass going straight down the middle between me and her. A hug-laughing too. A wizard picture-moving.The cold metal was strange in my hands heart shaped with her name engraved in it. After the queen. I did a sharp exhale. Just get through today Tina.
Gosh it was cold for early October. I shivered-even with the sweater on. The corridors were empty except for the clanking of the Mary Janes on the stones. The outside was beautiful. The rising sun looked phenomenal on the morning frost.
I went through breakfast and morning classes without seeing HER. But when I was leaving lunch I saw the back of her hair. Gosh just pluck up the courage. She remembers you exist right? I fidgeted with the box a bit. I closed my eyes. I ran up to her. ”Here.” I said bluntly. Also barely louder than a whisper. ”Here.” I repeated. Quite coldly. ”Here. Happy birthday.” I said quickly my tone was sharp and cold. So thing that could cut through dimonds. I pressed the box into her hands. I turned around to walk away when I heard something behind me. What was it?