aHarry sat on his bed he was now 16 and missing Sirius badly. He can't get out of his mind how it happens. It was June 31st his sweet 16. He lay in bed playing some music, when an owl came in to the window one by one and sat down. The letter said:
That was the ends no name no nothing. Harry wonder that it was. The next letter came from Ron.
Harry,
Hope your birthday is going well. I will try to get you here soon.
Ron.
There was a picture of him and the whole gang. Harry smiled as they all waved at him from be hide the huge sign HAPPY BRITHDAY HARRY.
Harry sighed and went to sleep