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~ Chapter 2 ~
The Best Birthday Ever!
Harry was now looking forward to going to Ron's House on Saturday. Ron had sent Harry a reply letter telling him that his parents would pick Harry up at noon. Harry was looking forward to his birthday, more that ever before. He just couldn't wait until Saturday. In the meantime, Harry read 'Quidditch through the ages' for the twelfth time, eagerly waiting for Saturday to come.
Then finally, it was Friday night.
Harry woke up in the morning, and started packing up all of the things he would need, which was almost everything. So Harry was quite bored when night fell because he had already packed all his things. Except for Hedwig.
Harry had sent Sirius a letter using Hedwig, telling him that he was going to be at Ron's house for his birthday, until the start of the school term.
Sirius was Harry's Godfather, and also an escaped prisoner from the prison of Azkaban. He was innocent, because he was framed. So the reason that Harry didn't live with Sirius was because the Ministry of Magic, and anyone else (except him, Ron, Hermoine, and Dumbledore) thought that he was dangerous.
Finally, when dinner at the Dursley's was over, Harry went to bed, feeling like he wouldn't fall asleep at all because of his excitement.
*
The next thing he knew, Harry was in Hogwart's, and he was walking down to the Great Hall. When he opened the doors, there was a great cheer, and there were banners and streamers across the whole room. The people in the Great Hall were screaming "Happy Birthday, Harry!" And as Harry walked to Gryffindor table, people were going up to him and handing presents to him. And right in the middle of the whole room, was a huge table stacked with about more that a hundred presents. As Harry approached the table, he noticed that all of the presents were for him. And just as Harry was reaching for one of the presents, there was a tap on his shoulder.
Harry spun around, and there, looking him strait in the face, was Cho Chang. Ever since Harry saw Cho, he always liked her. He thought she was beautiful.
"Happy Birthday, Harry! I hope you like my present," said Cho. And with that, she kissed Harry on the cheek.
Harry felt himself blushing. He took Cho's present and opened it. It was an album full of pictures of Cho, wearing nothing. Harry stared at the pictures. Then, he looked at Cho who was smiling very wickedly. So, highly embarrassed, Harry closed his eyes, hoping that it wasn't a dream.
Just then, there was a very short, but very noisy, squeak.
Harry opened his eyes, and saw that Hedwig was beside Harry on his pillow, squeaking into his ear to get his attention. Harry sat, bolt up, and saw that Hedwig had a letter in her beak. It was from Sirius.
Sirius was warning Harry to be careful at the Weasley's house, because Voldemort, the strongest Dark Wizard, had reborn himself, was stronger than ever, and was on the loose. Probably looking for Harry, so he could kill him.
Harry had escaped Voldemort, five times already. He was sure that he wouldn't want to go near Voldemort again, because his last experience was quite frightening, and he still got nightmares from it.
So when Harry had finished reading his letter from Sirius, he took the letter, and put it in his drawer. Then he took Hedwig, placed her in her cage, and watched as she drank some of her water.
Just then, Harry realized what time it was. It was half past three in the morning. In a couple of hours, the Weasley's would be coming, and picking up Harry. He wondered how they were going to get him to The Burrow this time.
About four years ago, the Weasley's had come to pick up Harry in a flying car. Then, just last year, they had come pick up Harry by using Floo Powder. Floo Powder was used to throw some in a fireplace, walk into the fire, shout out where you want to go, and it would take you there. Floo Powder was Harry's least favorite way to travel, so he hoped that wasn't how they were going to pick him up.
*
A couple of hours later, Harry woke up, amazed that he had fallen asleep. He looked at his clock, and saw that it was almost ten in the morning. He scrambled out of bed and got dressed as quick as he could. Then he ran downstairs, and saw that the Dursley's were enjoying their breakfast.
As Harry walked into the kitchen, he caught Uncle Vernon's eye. He looked annoyed. Then Harry remembered that he had told Uncle Vernon that he would be gone by the time they had breakfast. But Harry had no choice, the Weasley's were coming at noon, and that's what time Harry was going to leave.
Harry sat down at an empty chair, picked up a toast and started to butter it. Then, Uncle Vernon began, "I thought you said you were going to leave before we had breakfast?"
Harry was about to answer, but saw that Dudley was laughing at Harry. So Harry turned away, and said to Uncle Vernon, "I know, but Mr. Weasley said that he would pick me up at - "
"I don't care!" shouted Uncle Vernon. "I told you I didn't want to see your face today - " Dudley was laughing harder now. " - And you said alright. But because you disobeyed my orders I will not allow you to go anywhere and you will have no more - "
And as if on queue, the doorbell rang. Harry got off his chair, ran to the hall, opened the door, and was so glad, and somewhat stunned, that Mr. Weasley was standing in front of Harry.
"Hello Harry." Said Mr. Weasley in a nice, kind voice, "I didn't mean to come so early but - "
"HARRY! HARRY!" Ron was running towards the door, closely followed by the twins, Fred and George.
"We'll go and get your stuff Harry. If you want?" said George, looking inside the Dursley's home.
"Yaa!" said Fred. "Where's your stuff?"
"It's in my room, you know where my room is, right?" Harry asked.
"Of course. We've been here before." Said George, looking at Fred, sniggering, and then going up the stairs for Harry's stuff.
Then, remembering about Mr. Weasley, Harry suddenly asked him, "So, how did you get here?"
"The Ministry let me borrow a car. Told them I was going to pick you up. Guess they want to keep Harry Potter safe from You Know Who," answered Mr. Weasley. "Oh, by the way, Happy Birthday Harry!"
"Yes, Happy Birthday!" said Ron, stuffing a present in Harry's hands.
"Erm, thanks, Ron, but you didn't have to buy me a-"
Just then, the Dursley's had walked into the hallway. Automatically recognizing Mr. Weasley from last year, Uncle Vernon said, "Hello, Arthur. I'm glad you didn't come in from my fireplace this time."
Dudley was hiding behind Aunt Petunia, hoping that Fred and George weren't there. Because he was terribly frightened of them for what they did to him last year.
Just then, Fred and George were walking down the stairs with all of Harry's things. Dudley spotted them, and quickly ran into the kitchen, screaming.
Fred and George saw this, and almost fell off the stairs because they were laughing so hard. While Uncle Vernon and Mr. Weasley were still giving each other piercing stares.
Once all of Harry's things were packed up, and the Weasley's and Harry were in the car, without saying goodbye, they drove off. He remembered that Ron had given him a present, and opened it. It was a very small model of a Veela, and it moved around and sang in a beautiful voice when asked to.
"It'll also strip, if you want it to," Ron told Harry in a whisper, smiling very wickedly.
It was a very long drive, but Harry didn't care because he was with his friends, and they were talking and talking that by the end of the trip, all of their throats were soar. Except for Ron's. He was still talking away.
"So did you see the picture I gave you from the Daily Prophet?" Ron was asking Harry. "That girl, Rachel Avalon, is incredibly pretty, don't you think, Harry?"
"Well," too tired to answer, Harry just nodded. But that seemed to satisfy Ron.
"Yaa, she was so pretty. I can't wait to meet her. I wonder if she'll like me. I hope she does." and on and on it went, until Mr. Weasley finally broke into the conversation.
"Well, troops. We're here. Now, everybody out of the car. Chop! Chop!"
"Um." said Harry as they were walking to Ron's house, other wise known as 'The Burrow.' Because they had forgot to unpack Harry's things from out of the car. But Mr. Weasley seemed to read Harry's mind.
"Don't worry, Harry. We'll get your things after the celeb- "
"DAD!" said Fred, George and Ron altogether.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry. I meant to say that I'm sure you won't need your things now, Harry." Mr. Weasley corrected himself.
They were now right in front of the door to Ron's House, when Mr. Weasley said, "Well, guests first, Harry."
Harry was turning the door knob and said, "Oh, thank you so much Mr. Weas- "
But before Harry could finish, he heard, coming from inside the house, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HARRY!"
Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, Ginny, Bill, and Charlie were all there, waiting for Harry. The whole room was decorated with all sorts of party things. There was a banner across the room that read "Welcome Back Harry. And Happy Birthday!" There were streamers, and confetti everywhere. Hermoine, Mrs. Weasley, and her three children were all wearing Happy Birthday hats. Harry had never felt so happy and welcome in his whole life.
Then, Harry heard Ron's voice behind him say, "SURPRISE, HARRY!"
Everybody walked into the burrow, put on a party hat, and were handing Harry birthday presents. He got one from Ginny and Hermoine, one from Fred and George, one from Bill and Charlie, and one from Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
But then, Harry realized that someone was missing, and all of a sudden, he asked, "Hey, where's Percy?"
"Percy's in the office. He couldn't make it tonight. He sends his apologies." Answered Mr. Weasley.
"Ya, either that, or he didn't wanna have any fun!" said George, sending Fred bursting out with laughter.
Mrs. Weasley had made a special dinner just for Harry, so they went to the dining room and ate it. It was all of Harry's favorites.
After dinner, they were all stuffed, but Mrs. Weasley, Hermoine and Ginny went to the kitchen. When they came out, they were holding a big birthday cake that read in big, sparkling letters, "Happy Birthday Harry!" There were 15, not candles, but what looked like mini fireworks. It was very hard for Harry to blow them out, so he took out his wand, and used a spell to blow them out.
BANG!
The whole cake blew up in everyone's faces. Fred and George were the only one's that burst out laughing.
"Is this what you think is funny?" snapped Mrs. Weasley.
"YES!" said Fred and George together.
"Sorry, mum. But, we couldn't resist!" Fred said, still cracking up very loudly.
But Mrs. Weasley left it with that. She took out her wand, and in an instant, a whole new cake took place of the old one. Then she waved her wand again, and all the cake from everyone's faces, and all over the floor, was gone. After another wave of her wand, the cake was cut, and everyone started getting his or her own pieces. But Ginny wasn't too happy at what Fred and George had done to the cake.
"You guys ruined Harry's cake. And after it took us so long to make it." She squealed.
"Yes. That was totally mean and unnecessary!" added Hermoine.
Fred and George looked at each other, and exploded with laughter once again.
"It's OK!" said Harry. "I don't mind. And it was kind of funny, right?"
Hermoine gave Harry a disappointed look, so Harry quickly added, "But Hermoine is right. It was kind of unnecessary." And with that, everyone was happy. This was the best birthday ever, Harry thought.
~
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~ Chapter 2 ~
The Best Birthday Ever!
Harry was now looking forward to going to Ron's House on Saturday. Ron had sent Harry a reply letter telling him that his parents would pick Harry up at noon. Harry was looking forward to his birthday, more that ever before. He just couldn't wait until Saturday. In the meantime, Harry read 'Quidditch through the ages' for the twelfth time, eagerly waiting for Saturday to come.
Then finally, it was Friday night.
Harry woke up in the morning, and started packing up all of the things he would need, which was almost everything. So Harry was quite bored when night fell because he had already packed all his things. Except for Hedwig.
Harry had sent Sirius a letter using Hedwig, telling him that he was going to be at Ron's house for his birthday, until the start of the school term.
Sirius was Harry's Godfather, and also an escaped prisoner from the prison of Azkaban. He was innocent, because he was framed. So the reason that Harry didn't live with Sirius was because the Ministry of Magic, and anyone else (except him, Ron, Hermoine, and Dumbledore) thought that he was dangerous.
Finally, when dinner at the Dursley's was over, Harry went to bed, feeling like he wouldn't fall asleep at all because of his excitement.
*
The next thing he knew, Harry was in Hogwart's, and he was walking down to the Great Hall. When he opened the doors, there was a great cheer, and there were banners and streamers across the whole room. The people in the Great Hall were screaming "Happy Birthday, Harry!" And as Harry walked to Gryffindor table, people were going up to him and handing presents to him. And right in the middle of the whole room, was a huge table stacked with about more that a hundred presents. As Harry approached the table, he noticed that all of the presents were for him. And just as Harry was reaching for one of the presents, there was a tap on his shoulder.
Harry spun around, and there, looking him strait in the face, was Cho Chang. Ever since Harry saw Cho, he always liked her. He thought she was beautiful.
"Happy Birthday, Harry! I hope you like my present," said Cho. And with that, she kissed Harry on the cheek.
Harry felt himself blushing. He took Cho's present and opened it. It was an album full of pictures of Cho, wearing nothing. Harry stared at the pictures. Then, he looked at Cho who was smiling very wickedly. So, highly embarrassed, Harry closed his eyes, hoping that it wasn't a dream.
Just then, there was a very short, but very noisy, squeak.
Harry opened his eyes, and saw that Hedwig was beside Harry on his pillow, squeaking into his ear to get his attention. Harry sat, bolt up, and saw that Hedwig had a letter in her beak. It was from Sirius.
Sirius was warning Harry to be careful at the Weasley's house, because Voldemort, the strongest Dark Wizard, had reborn himself, was stronger than ever, and was on the loose. Probably looking for Harry, so he could kill him.
Harry had escaped Voldemort, five times already. He was sure that he wouldn't want to go near Voldemort again, because his last experience was quite frightening, and he still got nightmares from it.
So when Harry had finished reading his letter from Sirius, he took the letter, and put it in his drawer. Then he took Hedwig, placed her in her cage, and watched as she drank some of her water.
Just then, Harry realized what time it was. It was half past three in the morning. In a couple of hours, the Weasley's would be coming, and picking up Harry. He wondered how they were going to get him to The Burrow this time.
About four years ago, the Weasley's had come to pick up Harry in a flying car. Then, just last year, they had come pick up Harry by using Floo Powder. Floo Powder was used to throw some in a fireplace, walk into the fire, shout out where you want to go, and it would take you there. Floo Powder was Harry's least favorite way to travel, so he hoped that wasn't how they were going to pick him up.
*
A couple of hours later, Harry woke up, amazed that he had fallen asleep. He looked at his clock, and saw that it was almost ten in the morning. He scrambled out of bed and got dressed as quick as he could. Then he ran downstairs, and saw that the Dursley's were enjoying their breakfast.
As Harry walked into the kitchen, he caught Uncle Vernon's eye. He looked annoyed. Then Harry remembered that he had told Uncle Vernon that he would be gone by the time they had breakfast. But Harry had no choice, the Weasley's were coming at noon, and that's what time Harry was going to leave.
Harry sat down at an empty chair, picked up a toast and started to butter it. Then, Uncle Vernon began, "I thought you said you were going to leave before we had breakfast?"
Harry was about to answer, but saw that Dudley was laughing at Harry. So Harry turned away, and said to Uncle Vernon, "I know, but Mr. Weasley said that he would pick me up at - "
"I don't care!" shouted Uncle Vernon. "I told you I didn't want to see your face today - " Dudley was laughing harder now. " - And you said alright. But because you disobeyed my orders I will not allow you to go anywhere and you will have no more - "
And as if on queue, the doorbell rang. Harry got off his chair, ran to the hall, opened the door, and was so glad, and somewhat stunned, that Mr. Weasley was standing in front of Harry.
"Hello Harry." Said Mr. Weasley in a nice, kind voice, "I didn't mean to come so early but - "
"HARRY! HARRY!" Ron was running towards the door, closely followed by the twins, Fred and George.
"We'll go and get your stuff Harry. If you want?" said George, looking inside the Dursley's home.
"Yaa!" said Fred. "Where's your stuff?"
"It's in my room, you know where my room is, right?" Harry asked.
"Of course. We've been here before." Said George, looking at Fred, sniggering, and then going up the stairs for Harry's stuff.
Then, remembering about Mr. Weasley, Harry suddenly asked him, "So, how did you get here?"
"The Ministry let me borrow a car. Told them I was going to pick you up. Guess they want to keep Harry Potter safe from You Know Who," answered Mr. Weasley. "Oh, by the way, Happy Birthday Harry!"
"Yes, Happy Birthday!" said Ron, stuffing a present in Harry's hands.
"Erm, thanks, Ron, but you didn't have to buy me a-"
Just then, the Dursley's had walked into the hallway. Automatically recognizing Mr. Weasley from last year, Uncle Vernon said, "Hello, Arthur. I'm glad you didn't come in from my fireplace this time."
Dudley was hiding behind Aunt Petunia, hoping that Fred and George weren't there. Because he was terribly frightened of them for what they did to him last year.
Just then, Fred and George were walking down the stairs with all of Harry's things. Dudley spotted them, and quickly ran into the kitchen, screaming.
Fred and George saw this, and almost fell off the stairs because they were laughing so hard. While Uncle Vernon and Mr. Weasley were still giving each other piercing stares.
Once all of Harry's things were packed up, and the Weasley's and Harry were in the car, without saying goodbye, they drove off. He remembered that Ron had given him a present, and opened it. It was a very small model of a Veela, and it moved around and sang in a beautiful voice when asked to.
"It'll also strip, if you want it to," Ron told Harry in a whisper, smiling very wickedly.
It was a very long drive, but Harry didn't care because he was with his friends, and they were talking and talking that by the end of the trip, all of their throats were soar. Except for Ron's. He was still talking away.
"So did you see the picture I gave you from the Daily Prophet?" Ron was asking Harry. "That girl, Rachel Avalon, is incredibly pretty, don't you think, Harry?"
"Well," too tired to answer, Harry just nodded. But that seemed to satisfy Ron.
"Yaa, she was so pretty. I can't wait to meet her. I wonder if she'll like me. I hope she does." and on and on it went, until Mr. Weasley finally broke into the conversation.
"Well, troops. We're here. Now, everybody out of the car. Chop! Chop!"
"Um." said Harry as they were walking to Ron's house, other wise known as 'The Burrow.' Because they had forgot to unpack Harry's things from out of the car. But Mr. Weasley seemed to read Harry's mind.
"Don't worry, Harry. We'll get your things after the celeb- "
"DAD!" said Fred, George and Ron altogether.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry. I meant to say that I'm sure you won't need your things now, Harry." Mr. Weasley corrected himself.
They were now right in front of the door to Ron's House, when Mr. Weasley said, "Well, guests first, Harry."
Harry was turning the door knob and said, "Oh, thank you so much Mr. Weas- "
But before Harry could finish, he heard, coming from inside the house, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HARRY!"
Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, Ginny, Bill, and Charlie were all there, waiting for Harry. The whole room was decorated with all sorts of party things. There was a banner across the room that read "Welcome Back Harry. And Happy Birthday!" There were streamers, and confetti everywhere. Hermoine, Mrs. Weasley, and her three children were all wearing Happy Birthday hats. Harry had never felt so happy and welcome in his whole life.
Then, Harry heard Ron's voice behind him say, "SURPRISE, HARRY!"
Everybody walked into the burrow, put on a party hat, and were handing Harry birthday presents. He got one from Ginny and Hermoine, one from Fred and George, one from Bill and Charlie, and one from Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
But then, Harry realized that someone was missing, and all of a sudden, he asked, "Hey, where's Percy?"
"Percy's in the office. He couldn't make it tonight. He sends his apologies." Answered Mr. Weasley.
"Ya, either that, or he didn't wanna have any fun!" said George, sending Fred bursting out with laughter.
Mrs. Weasley had made a special dinner just for Harry, so they went to the dining room and ate it. It was all of Harry's favorites.
After dinner, they were all stuffed, but Mrs. Weasley, Hermoine and Ginny went to the kitchen. When they came out, they were holding a big birthday cake that read in big, sparkling letters, "Happy Birthday Harry!" There were 15, not candles, but what looked like mini fireworks. It was very hard for Harry to blow them out, so he took out his wand, and used a spell to blow them out.
BANG!
The whole cake blew up in everyone's faces. Fred and George were the only one's that burst out laughing.
"Is this what you think is funny?" snapped Mrs. Weasley.
"YES!" said Fred and George together.
"Sorry, mum. But, we couldn't resist!" Fred said, still cracking up very loudly.
But Mrs. Weasley left it with that. She took out her wand, and in an instant, a whole new cake took place of the old one. Then she waved her wand again, and all the cake from everyone's faces, and all over the floor, was gone. After another wave of her wand, the cake was cut, and everyone started getting his or her own pieces. But Ginny wasn't too happy at what Fred and George had done to the cake.
"You guys ruined Harry's cake. And after it took us so long to make it." She squealed.
"Yes. That was totally mean and unnecessary!" added Hermoine.
Fred and George looked at each other, and exploded with laughter once again.
"It's OK!" said Harry. "I don't mind. And it was kind of funny, right?"
Hermoine gave Harry a disappointed look, so Harry quickly added, "But Hermoine is right. It was kind of unnecessary." And with that, everyone was happy. This was the best birthday ever, Harry thought.
~
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