Two weeks had gone by and he had his transformation mastered. It was his sixteenth birthday.
When it's your birthday they make a cake and little kids will give you cards.
"Happy birthday Harry!" Sarah said handing him his card.
Sarah is six years old.
"Thanks." he said.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"A side from my first birthday I didn't celebrate it until my first year of school. Something with Christmas, the first birthday present I got was from the person that took me to get my school supplies. My pet owl Hedwig. Then Christmas my friends gave me some candy and a sweater from Ron's mum. She gives me one every year. I never got a happy birthday ever." he said.
"That stinks." Jack said.
"Yeah, what are you gonna do though?" he said shrugging.
"Well at least after dinner we have cake and ice cream." she said.
"True."
Before they knew it they were having cake and ice cream.
"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Harry. Happy birthday to you!" they all sang.
Then he thought of something and blew out the candles.
"Alright, who wants cake and ice cream?" Ms. Cole asked smiling.
"I do!" they all said together.
"Alright, birthday boy first." she said.
After they had cake and ice cream they went to bed. Harry took his potion, cleared his mind and fell asleep.