Harry Potter Characters Birthdays Novels & Stories

An utter loser who feels scared to even groan loudly in her bedroom, let alone reveal my true feelings to my best friend from childhood. Notifications began to flood on my phone with messages from my friends and I felt slightly better. At least the party in the evening with my friends would be good, even though I had no idea where we were going. This year my friends were organising a surprise birthday/farewell party for me, as I am flying off in a week's time to Sydney, to do my Degree in IT. My phone beeped again, and this time it was various memes of Harry Potter, because all my friends knew what a diehard Potterhead I was. At least Harry had it easy, he didn't have to suffer for three yea

"I saw the photos. What were they from?" "Her birthday party," Laila replied. "Everyone dressed up. She insisted. Said it wasn't a real party unless everyone committed fully." Jordan let out a quiet laugh and moved toward the counter, grabbing a bottle of water and handing it to her like it was second nature. "What about Halloween this year?" "Hogwarts students," Laila said, pulling out her phone. "Group costume with her friends. They argued for weeks about houses." Jordan chuckled as she showed him the picture. "Gryffindor. Of course she is."

I spoke in my defense but I was still smiling. "She's mad at you. She looked like she might cry anytime and you're laughing?" Harry said with a frown. "Aww are you mad too?" I laughed on his face and his mouth opened wide in disbelief. "You're unbelievable." He said and rolled his eyes. Harry was almost my sister's age but still a bit younger than all of us. He was 19 while me, Calvin and Mia were 25. He was too young to be in a group of hunters and to be exposed to such amount of dangers. But the amount of skills and intelligence that this young man had was irreplaceable.

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?"

But Nora had other ideas, and she was born about a year ago. Like any good uncle, my husband treated her rotten and loved her dearly. After putting the letter down, I returned to the kitchen to quickly prepare breakfast and make sure Harry had a new cup of coffee. Without that, he was really grumpy. Harry and I felt completely at home as soon as we entered the Weasley home at ten o'clock. "Hello?" Harry yelled. "Heck, Heel. Hermione called, "Back in the kitchen," and was greeted with a delighted squeal from a youngster.

Allis told him, and he got in the back while I took the passenger seat; we headed out for breakfast. Allis and Harry brought me to Dennys. I was excited but sad too; the last time I ate Dennys was with my dad, he took me for my fourteenth birthday, that was the birthday before he died. My birthday is Halloween, which is in the next few months, it's been a struggle. We sat down at a table and ordered our drinks, "So, we need to talk to you," Harry says, "it's about your nightmares." I looked at both of them,

Smith was dark haired with green eyes and a darker skin tone than the rest of their friend group as he was mixed — he had a white mother but a black father. "Well, I think we should help him. It wouldn't be that hard to get a lady willing to sleep with him on his birthday night. He is Jake Conat after all," Harry suggested and his two friends nodded in agreement. "And who knows, he might thank us later. It could be our collective birthday gift to him," Leo chipped in. Leo had freckles on his face and lips too thin. His hair was a dark brown and his eyes hazel. "Perfect. We would let the rest in on our plan. Well, except the birthday boy of course," Harry muttered.

“What’s wrong with that?” “Idiot!” I heard the sound of skin making contact with skin, and I involuntarily flinched. That sounded like it hurt. “Oww,” Cy exclaimed. “It’s Hera’s birthday on the 19th! We won't be able to celebrate her birthday if we attend the party.” Oh. That’s right. I’m already turning 18 come this 19th of March. I mean, they could go to the party for all I care. I don’t enjoy celebrating my birthday anyways. I just feel like it’s an ordinary day.

He lowered his voice, hoping his mate wouldn’t hear it. Sab was momentarily stunned, but she smirked after a while. “You don’t know?” “Do you?” Jared ignored her teasing tone and asked again. “April 13th.” “Are you sure?” She snorted at his disbelief. “Quite sure.” “You didn’t confuse it with the other girl, right?” Sab rolled her eyes at him. “Hana’s birthday is in August. Leo’s is on December 5th. Ren’s is December 21st. Gareth’s is April 29th.”

Two months went by and we were also a week away from Matt's 18th birthday. The man loves to read, so I decided to buy him the complete series of Harry Potter. He loves the books more than the movies. He couldn't afford the whole series, so this is the perfect gift. And also, the wand. He is a Potter head. I saw him walking to his locker, I ran towards him and jumped on his back. "There she is." He chuckled. "You're almost eighteen." I said while hugging him. He's older than us for a few months.