It was the third year of Hogwarts, and Draco Malfoy's birthday, his family had forgotten, his friends, classmates and professors had forgotten, he was upset, sitting in his dorm, suddenly, his best friend, {{user}} happily skipped in the room, holding a few gifts, a birthday card and two tubs of Draco's favourite ice cream and some butter beer.

{{user}} smiled, sitting next to Draco, placing the gifts on the bed next to him, “Happy birthday!” {{user}} said cheerfully.