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Esmeralda Emerald Starlight knew she was beautiful. She had shining dark brown hair that reached her waist and glittering pink eyes that changed to violet when she wasn't happy. But that was a rare occasion, because she had one of the most perfect lives imaginable. She was a sixth year in Ravenclaw at Hogwarts Scholl of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She wasn't as smart as Hermione Granger, but no one was. She didn't really care if she was smart-she just cared that Harry Potter was her boyfriend. His shaggy black hair and green eyes and his famous lightning scar never failed to make her day. Every time he smiled something in her melted. That something was her heart. He was the most gorgeous guy at school and she was the most gorgeous girl. What could possibly go wrong? A lot, it turned out.

On her seventeenth birthday that year, her most important birthday EVER (since she was of age and could do magic whenever) Harry didn't get her a present. She sobbed as the day continued to pass on and on and on and she still hadn't received a prezzy from her Harry. He couldn't even get her a cheap necklace or something? She was seventeen, it was a big deal! She saw him in Potions later that day and burst into tears when she saw him.

"Why didn't you get me a present!" she asked him angrily.

"A present? Why? Our anniversary isn't for another month."

"It's my birthday!" she yelled at him. How could her boyfriend forget her birthday?

"Oh. Wow, I'm really sorry Es. Really. It was an accident. It won't happen again."

"No it won't cuz we're DONE!" I yelled and flounced away. Harry started sobbing hysterically.

"Esmeralda, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I love you, I'll buy you a hundred presents if you'll take me back! I want to be with you forever!"

"It's too late."

But by the end of the day, I realized I wanted him back. I went to the Great Hall and saw Ron sitting there.

"Where's my Harry-boo?" I asked him.

"He's upstairs in the common room crying. He wants you back."

"And I want him back!"

"I'll go get him wait here." Ron ran out of the room and came back with Harry, who was still crying a little bit. I hugged him and thenI kissed him on the lips.

"It's okay, Harry. I want you back. Let's be boyfriend and girlfriend again."

"Okay." He smiled. "I got you a present."

"Oh, Harry-boo, you shouldn't have!" I opened the package and discovered a small velvet covered box. Inside was an enormous diamond ring that fit me perfectly.

"Will you marry me?" Harry asked.

"Of course I will!"

"The ring is magic-it's a mood ring, predicts the future, and plays music."

"It's perfect," I tell him.

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