James Sirius Potter Birthday Novels & Stories

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.

Born on the same day, same month, same year… it sounded so romantic, so fated. “Is that… is that why James hasn’t celebrated his birthday all these years?” The question came out dry, almost a whisper. James never celebrated his birthday. Even his eighteenth birthday had been a day early. His actual birthday was always quiet, and sombre. That was why, when I saw him having that candlelight dinner with Susan on his birthday, I’d believed they were together. I remembered his twentieth birthday. I’d made him a cake, put on the candles, and slipped into his room at midnight, wanting to surprise him. But he’d been furious as if the cake was poisoned.

I stood up in anger about to leave. "Then I do hope you have enough time till your 18th birthday." Mr Jonathan said calmly drinking his tea. "Jokes on you, my birthday is next month and I'm going to have the biggest party ever." I replied with pride but still angry. "I advise you not young Princess, on that day all your powers will manifest as a royal of Sorania..." He started

“Is he in a relationship?” “No, he’s not.” Elly was shocked. ‘James, in a relationship? Adrian must be kidding. Which girl would want to date James? That’d be the same as committing suicide.’ “Yesterday was his birthday. He must have been thinking about his mother.” Elly’s gaze darkened. James’ mother died because she committed suicide. He never celebrated his birthday. It was most probably because he was afraid that he would remember his mother. “Yesterday was his birthday?” Adrian was shocked for a long time. James called him last night… and Adrian hung up. He even turned off his phone after that.

Late August, James’s first birthday party was significantly more elaborate than Charlotte’s had been at the same age not because he would remember it, but because Seraphine wanted to celebrate what they’d all survived. One year of two children. One year of impossible balances. One year of somehow making it work.

(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.

Is he a kid? The music started playing while we began eating. I don't even know where they got these tasty foods. "Oh yeah, when is your birthday?" Kyros suddenly asked me that. Why is he curious about my birthday. "Mine is November 10." He said. November 10? How come they didn't celebrate his birthday? "My birthday is on January 29! Prepare your gifts for me." Sanjo interrupted while the others started booing him. "I'm asking Lili, not you," Kyros said with a frown on his face. It doesn't matter if he knew or not right?

I stood up immediately. - He wants to talk to you too. I walked hurriedly into the room to find David with a quiet smile on his lips. - What did you two talk about? - I asked when I saw Damien closing the door and standing next to me. - Man talk. - He replied and continued to smile. I smiled back, feeling silly. - You're still a boy, David Souza. - Many boys have already become kings at my age. Harry Potter faced serious drama at the age of fourteen in Goblet of Fire.