Blaise Zabini Birthday Novels & Stories

Zena grinned with her eyes curving, "I always thought that Jimmy had changed the password, but it turned out that... the date really means a lot to him." Elizabeth opened her eyes wide and looked at Zena in confusion. After a long while, she asked with puzzlement, "What... date?" "The password is a date." Zena smiled with satisfaction as she looked at Elizabeth with doubts, "What's wrong? Don't you know that?" Elizabeth shook her head. "Well..." Zena paused for two seconds, and then said clearly word by word, "It's my birthday." Elizabeth was stunned and widened her eyes in disbelief, "What... did you say?"

The butler opened the door for me, his eyes widening at the sight of me. “Mrs. Zane?” I walked in, greeting Mr. Partridge. “What's happening here?” Mr. Partridge’s voice was razor-sharp like he would have preferred to throw me out instead of let me in. “You don't know? Today is Miss. Zara’s birthday. Your parents are throwing her a party. Only the most elite have been invited.” I bit my lip, blinking back salty tears. They had always forgotten my birthday, but of course they were throwing a party for Zara on the day I was released from hospital.

There was a giant three-layer cake on the table. The bright candlelight swayed in the wind, like the stars shining in the night sky. "Happy birthday," a gentle voice said from behind. Today was her birthday? Shocked, Hazel looked at the calendar hanging on the wall. It was June 12th. 'Oh my God! It really was my birthday,' thought she. She even forgot it herself, and she didn't expect that he would remember it!

What a coincidence! “What about you?” Zayden asked. Eliana looked at Alice as she could not remember when her birthday was. “Eliana's birthday is on 7th November.” Alice don’t know why, but she said that Eliana was a month younger than Max. As both children ate, they are like twins. They both like the same kind of food and became happy to see desserts. Eliana spoke as she ate and Max kept quiet. But when they eat sweets, both of them are laughing happily.

I say, sitting on the couch. "Can I assume it went well?" Rick say, and I nod. "She has tapped into her werewolf side, that's amazing." Zach says. "What do you want for your birthday? Elena has been going crazy about what to get you" Zayd says, and I groan. My birthday is on the 30th of August, barely a month away. "Don't tell her I told you that." He says, making us laugh.

Hikaru picked it up and stared at it, his heart pounding like a Monday. This reminded Hikaru of something. His birthday was on a Monday, so Shēn sè tǎnzi could generally be trusted to know the days of the day. That was his 15th birthday, and naturally his parents would invite business friends, he would have some time off, after fending off the countless hands of dark magicians, with their schemes and dubious decisions, on his birthday. These were always great fun – the previous year, the Zhàng'ài had given him a good deal of presents, with their gifts, which could not be shown or used outdoors or during the day, near a supposed common mage, who is against dark magic.

" I said in a higher pitch than I'd normally speak. My phone buzzed. I immediately picked it, hoping it'll be Brian. However, it was another promotional message for a birthday deal. Rolling my eyes, I tossed the phone. "I can't imagine having my birthday during school week." Raina commented, tracing her finger over the edge of her can. "When's your birthday?" Anna asked. "June 12." Tobe replied. See? Even my stupid brother knows his girlfriend's birthday. Yet mine didn't even bother. Huffing, I turned away from the circle we had formed on the floor and reached for the knife to dissect the cake.

I opened my eyes. Ari's proud smile lit my heart. "Wonderful. Do you know their elements?" I nodded. "All but pumpkin seed are of the water element. Pumpkin seed is fire element." She clapped her hands together. "Excellent, garinion. When is your birthday?" I blinked at her. Not really the question I was expecting in a herbology lesson. "October thirty-one." Ari nodded, her eyebrows high with expectation. "Is there something else about my birthdate I'm supposed to know?"

It’s clearly heavy, his arm muscles tense as he sets it down carefully in front of me. For a split second, my brain betrays me. He looks… ridiculously hot doing something this simple. I clear my throat and shake the thought away. Focus, Melissa. Blake exhales and smiles. “Okay,” he says. “This part is for Zaiden.” Then he taps the rest of the box. “And this is for you. For your birthday next week.” My brows knit together instantly. “My birthday?” I freeze, mentally counting dates. Today is the twenty-eighth of September.

I blurt, stepping back from her slightly manic expression. “Happy birthday,” she says, loud enough that half the corridor looks over. “What are you talking about?” I ask, genuinely blank. Sienna blinks like I’ve insulted her ancestors. “Oh my god, Zahra. Today’s April 16th. It’s your birthday.” “Oh. Right.” I manage a smile. Birthdays aren’t exactly a thing at my house. Sienna and Abby are the only ones who ever acknowledge it. She starts singing, “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you,” and I clamp my hand over her mouth.