"Get up you lazy bum. It's time to go," Ron said. Harry turned over...it wasn't even 5am yet. "Where are we going, it's not September first is it?" "Um, no, but i've got a surprise in the back yard for you," Ron said and ran out the door. Harry pulled on some pants and a shirt and folowed Ron down the stairs. He heard shouting, "I know it's late, but it'll be worth it." It seamed like all the Weasleys' were up. As Harry passed Ginny's room, the door opened and she flew down the stairs. Harry started getting nervious, have they brought Voldemort back to get me, he thought. He opened the door to the back yard. Nobody was in sight. Harry heard some screams from the little paddock the Weasleys owned where they praticed Quiddich. Harry walked up there and couldn't believe what he saw. It looked like everybody he knew from school was there. Colin, Dennis (who was still in school), Hermione and even Draco was there. Why is everybody here, he though to himself and remembered waht day had been that week. "OH MY GOD," Harry screamed and stood there with his mouth open wide, "you did all this for me." "Yep," Ron said before Harry dissapeared under everybody. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY," everybody screamed. Hermion and Draco came over to give Harry a hug. Why is Draco here, he thoguh and then he rememebred...it was abotu a year ago when the FINALLY killed Lord Voldemort. Ever since they had been friends. Hermione have Harry a hug and slipped something into his pants pocket. Draco shook his hand and when he pulled away there was a note in his hand. "Why is everybody giving me notes," he said out loud and pulled hermione's note out of his pocket. Siruis came up to him in his dog/Grim form. He also ahd something in his mouth. It looked like another note. WHY THE HELL ARE THEY GIVING ME NOTES, he thought. After everybody had left the weasley's paddock Harry went into the bathroom. He opened Hermione's note first. It read as follows:

Dear Harry, I'm glad that you made it to your 18th birthday. I am also that you and Draco have decided to become friends, i think he might make a move on me. HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY.

Love always, Hermione

Harry smilied a little bit and opened Draco's note which wipped that smirk right off his face:

Potter...i mean Dear Harry, (harry smirked just a little at this) I have wanted to tell you this since the end of school but i haven't been able to. When i was little my dad taught me to hate you. If i didn't say that i hated you he would torture me untill i said i hated you. I've always wanted to be your friend and be able to go to the good side for once. Happy Birthday!! Draco

"He got tortured untill he said he hated me. Ouch," Harry said out loud, "I'm glad that lucius went down with vlodemort." He left the bathroom a little mor happier than he had been. "Wonder when I'm going to see everybody together again," he aske himself out loud.