"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Lily yelled out at first. Smiles, laughter, and good feelings filled the atmosphere. Harry sat in a high chair at the end of the table, giggling while reaching for the frosting.
"No." Lily tells her son while gently grabbing his hand and kissing him atop of the head. Her arm still wrapped lightly around him she begins to sing along with all their guests. Few of Harry's friends, mainly of theirs, any excuse to get together for a party was alright for them.
"Prongs I want the biggest piece possible!" Sirius announces while picking up a plate.