Harry Potter Characters Birthdays Novelas e Histórias

However, she got to know many things about them from everyone. She had heard so much about them that now she felt like she had lived with them. Saraya also came to know that Vidhant hadn’t met his mate yet and was waiting for his mate’s arrival. Raf quietly entered their room and found his beautiful mate sleeping with Zee snuggled in her embrace. Raf stepped aside, and behind him entered Alex, Vidhant, and Harry. Today was her 19th birthday, and they wanted to give her a surprise. Raf knew that whatever happened a year back was still fresh in her memories, but he wanted to give her fresh ones.

"Wait! What?!... Today is my birthday?" I ask gobsmack. Glinda nods excitedly, On the cake was: Happy 16th Birthday, Hermione. I shake my head in disbelief, inhaling deeply "Today is the seventh day of the seventh moon?" I ask. Glinda nods again. "Oh gracious goddess! Today is my birthday!?! ...I totally forgot!" I exclaim excitedly "Yeah, I knew you would Hermione..." She says with a smile. The Elfs and Fairies circled our table, and began singing a birthday song. I felt deep warmth.

"You two make a fool of yourself, then I will answer." "It's September 22nd." "Is it?" Dante questioned, his dark eyes on me. I shook my head, only to gasp, when Allister grabbed the back of my nape and said, "Don’t lie, princess, that's not a good habit." A bunch of keys came flying at me, I thought it'd hit me in the face. I closed my eyes, expecting pain. But it went flying past me and hit Allister’s arm. Dante said, "She is not lying. Her real birthday is, in fact, not September 22nd, but June 22nd."

Why did I have such a weird premonition? "Mommy, when will we celebrate our birthday? A girl celebrated her birthday at the werewolf school today, and the teacher prepared a crescent-shaped birthday cake for her. The cake was delicious, and the teacher even gave her a gift. Can we celebrate our birthday ahead of time so that the teacher will prepare a cake for us?" Hedwig asked excitedly while eating. I looked up at Blake and said to the kids flatly, "Your birthday is more than two months away. When the time comes, mommy will prepare gifts and cakes for you."

“I do not know, Autumn, I suck at this. You should buy one of those Baby Names books when the time comes.” Autumn finally cracked and laughed. “I was joking when I asked you but now that you seemed to give it a thought. How about boys? What would you name a baby boy?” “This one’s easy,” I smirked. I loved how random our talks were sometimes. “Aragorn from Lord of The Rings, Niklaus, and Kol from The Originals, Ash aka Ashley Williams from The Evil Dead Trilogy, Yoda from the Star Wars cos he’s a legend, Mr. Deadpool aka Wade Wilson, and last but not least, Severus Snape from Harry Potter because he made me believe in true love with his amazing one-word quote: always.” I took a deep breath, f

Adina’s heart had never been as tender as it is at that moment. Her hand slowly brushed over Harold’s eyebrows, over his eyes, and over his lips. Why hadn’t she noticed that this face resembled Melody’s face a little? “Auntie Adina…” Harold raised his head to look at Adina. His voice was soft and sought out for her attention. Adina looked at him tenderly and asked slowly, “Hal, could you tell me when your birthday is?” “I don’t remember it.” Harold cocked his little head. “Mr. Brown said that my birthday comes when summer arrives. Auntie Adina, are you going to celebrate my birthday with me?”

“I’ll respect that you see it differently than I do.” “Thank you,” he breathed--- before he smiled shyly at me. “So, when is your birthday?” “In September,” I replied. “What day?” “The most famous day of them all!” “September 11th,” he nodded. “Good, then I won’t forget.” “When’s your birthday?” I asked. “The 2nd of May,” he told me, but frowned. “But I hate celebrating my birthday.” “Why?”

He felt a pang of sadness, too, but he refused to let it overshadow the immense happiness brought by Freya and Alrix. “You always wanted to celebrate birthdays in autumn and winter.” Raven smiled softly. “Haze, that was just me being playful. If I want an autumn celebration, I can ask Sophie to share her September birthday with us. As for winter, maybe Jasper, since his birthday is in early January. See? Now we have all four seasons covered.” Gia’s tears had begun to fall, but a small smile formed on her lips. “I hope Jasper doesn’t mind us throwing a party for him,” she said softly.

Harriet asked Cassius to come closer. Not having a hard time coming closer to her, Cassius leaned. Harriet placed her mouth near Cassius’ ear and she whispered. “10. It is number 10.” At her whisper, Cassius looked at the number ten on the screen. Harriet pulled back from him and sighed. “And do you know what’s funny?” Harriet uttered. “Ten is my real birthday. November ten.”

(Lily POV) Today is my 14th birthday. There will not be birthday cake, singing, or a party. Instead, we are attending a funeral. My sister's funeral, to be exact. Before my sister... died... we had a large party planned for me. I normally do not have a big party, but 14th birthdays are a really big deal to werewolves. They are the day that we first meet our wolves. The next monumental birthday is our 20th birthday; that is when can first identify our fated mates.