Hey there every one, thankyou for your reviews and support with my stories. Here is another part to the BIG PARTY with another part to come. i know you all want it all now but i have to leave you guys hanging. ;p lol

Also things have happened with this chapter that weren't supposed to actually happen but this is the way my fingers went. Harry is quite OOC as is Snape AND Hermione. Also i have made up the attitude of Madame Longbottom. Please enjoy.

The Weasley's looked around the Great Hall in awe, the Professors and House Elves had really out done them selves for Harry's birthday.

"Come in children, come in and make yourselves comfortable." Dumbledore called from where he was sampling the punch.

"Good Morning Professor/ Albus." The Weasleys called out together in greeting as they entered the Great Hall and noticed that Hermione and her family was standing behind them along with Neville and his grandmother.

"Hey there 'Mione, Neville." Ron called as he broke off from his family and over to his friends.

"Hello Ronald." Hermione responded sourly, still upset with her parents.

"Hey Ron. Nice summer so far?" Neville questioned.

"Not too bad, work at Fred and George's store a little to help get them going." Ron explained, "What about your summer Neville?"

"Not too bad. Gran and I went to visit some distant relations. As head of the Longbottom family they needed her permission for some things." Neville explained with a smile, "What do you think Harry's reaction will be to this?"

"I reckon that Harry will be shocked beyond belief." Ron responded with a beaming smile as he looked over the Hall again.

Neville looked over to where Hermione was standing with her arms across her chest and a sour look on her face, "What's wrong with Hermione?"

"She's bitching because her parents had a baby without talking to her about it." Ron explained as though it wasn't that big of a deal.

"But they don't need her permission if they decide to have another child. She is their child not the parent." Neville responded.

"That's what I told her. She wouldn't write to me after that. I think that all those books have gone to her head and knows nothing about anything else."

"Yes it does seem that way doesn't it. Not very world smart." Neville agreed.

Ron wrapped an arm around Neville's shoulder, "Best not say it too loud. We may not live the night." He laughed as he led Neville over to where his brothers were conversing.

Harry and Legolas walked though the halls of the dungeons toward the Great Hall for lunch. "That small book that you were reading, was that from your home?" Harry asked.

"It was one that I found in Aragorn's library in Gondor. It was quite persistent that I pick it up and read it's contents." Legolas explained.

Harry laughed, "Much like how my book came out to where you were sitting in the lounge."

Legolas smiled back at Harry, "Yes, very much so."

"I bet though that your book has everything in it. Mine only tells me things where it bloody well feels like it." Harry grumped, a pout on his lips.

"Perhaps it only does that so that you don't know everything you need to. It could be that there is information that will weigh heavily on your shoulders and so it gives it to you when you need it." Legolas explained to him.

Harry stopped pouting and his face turned thoughtful, "Huh, I never thought of it that way."

Legolas laughed lightly at the change in Harry's thought about his book and not getting all the information he desired. "Come dinner should be starting soon, and we both know that the Professors will not start without you there." Legolas explained to the youth.

"Alright." Harry said and started to run down the corridor, "Last one there is a rotten egg." He called out laughing.

Legolas hurried after the wizard, "No fair, you cheated." Legolas called after him, but swiftly caught up. No matter how much faster than Legolas he ran, Legolas always seemed to be right next to him with out ever speeding up.

Harry and Legolas burst into the Great Hall laughing. Harry looked back at Legolas and poked his tongue out at the Elf Prince, "Beat you." He chimed, and as he turned around to the vastness of the Great Hall only to have his face warp into a jaw dropping stunned look, his body rigid in surprise.

Everyone looked back at him in varying degrees of amusement. Harry brought his hands up to his eyes and rubbed at them under the frames, making sure that what he was seeing was exactly that. Tears unbidden came to his eyes as he saw his family and friends, creature and wizard alike, standing together under a banner that had in bright sparkling letters, 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY POTTER' emblazoned on white silk.

Harry burst into tears and ran straight for Snape, burying his head in the thick black robes. Severus brought a hand up to Harry's head and patted it lightly, "Come now. No need to cry, I didn't think we did that bad of a job. You should be happy about this."

"I am happy." Came Harry's voice, muffled by the potion masters robes. He pulled his head away and looked up at the stern man and then looked over to where everyone else was standing, "thank you all SO much." He shouted happily, but soon frowned, "But how did you keep it a secret? Cause even though there are no students, this IS Hogwarts."

The professors, Madame Longbottom and the Weasleys all laughed at that, Harry was right about secrets not being able to be hushed in Hogwarts, it was just too impossible with all of the gossiping portraits.

"We had to use some Slytherin tactics when going about keeping this a secret." Dumbledore started his explanation, "As you well know, Slytherin secrets tend to stay that way unless the Slytherins let them out."

Harry nodded in understanding, but seconds later his head took on a curious tilt and he looked into the Headmasters sparkling blue eyes, "I understand all that, but HOW in the name of Merlin did you manage to keep Merry and Pippin quite about the whole thing?" he questioned only to have everyone who knew about Hobbit habits to burst out laughing and the Hobbits to pout.

"It wasn't as easy as you think Harry." Gandalf commented once he had calmed down, "Hagrid and the House Elves told them that if they spoke to you about this surprise party then they would only get the standard 3 meals a day." He explained.

Harry sniffed, "Well I don't care about how all of this came about, but I do thank all of you for being here." Harry beamed, "Has everyone been introduced?" he asked.

"No Harry, not yet. We thought you would like the honours of doing that yourself." Godric explained.

Harry scratched his head, "Well I think that it would be best, and quicker if everyone introduced themselves." He responded.

Dumbledore nodded, "Then that is how is shall be." He turned to look at theWeasleys, "Molly, Arthur if you would start us off."

"Of course Albus, Hello everyone, I am Arthur Weasley I work for the Ministry in the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts division. This lovely woman standing next to me is my dear wife Molly, one of the best cooks that you will ever find." Arthur beamed and Molly blushed.

"I'm Charlie Weasley and I am the second born, my brother Bill, and the eldest is working at the moment. At the moment I am working in Romania with the Dragon colony that is stationed there." Charlie introduced himself with a slight wave.

"We are…"

"The fourth and fifth…"

"Born sons…"

"Of the Weasley family…"

"Fred and…"

"George. Or…"

"Gred and Forge." The twins spoke confusing those present with what they were saying and giving them a headache.

"Fred and George Weasley, twins and trouble makers." Severus gave the watered down version and a fully strung sentence erasing any and all confusion.

"I'm Ron Weasley the Youngest boy, not as good as it seems believe me. I'm Harry's best Friend." Ron stated proudly.

Ginny rolled her eyes next to him, "I'm Ginny Weasley and the only girl I am also Harry's girlfriend." She said glaring at the blonde that Harry had come in to the room with.

This caused a stunned silence to be present in the Hall, everyone looked at Ginny and then turned to look at Harry, eyes asking for an explanation.

"Ginny is NOT my girlfriend, never has been never will be. I'm gay, flaming fucking GAY." Harry told everyone, not afraid of the consequences since those he cared about knew about that anyway.

Ginny's face went bright red in anger and embarrassment, "HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT. YOU ARE MINE AND WE WILL GET MARRIED, THERE IS NOTHING ANYONE CAN DO ABOUT IT." She yelled, her eyes wide, insanity leaking though.

"Petrificus Totalus." Neville quickly shouted as Ginny went for her wand, only to have her body go rigid and fall to the floor.

"Well something always has to happen now doesn't it?" Neville shrugged as everyone looked at him questionally.

Molly looked down at her only daughter in sadness, "She has been acting out of sorts ever since she had come back from Diagon Alley a few weeks ago." Molly explained with a sigh.

"Then perhaps we should take her to Saint Mungo's hospital and let them take care of her." Snape said disinterestedly about the fate of the Weasley girl.

"Now Severus, no need to be so harsh." Albus reprimanded.

"I am not being harsh Albus. The little strumpet just ruined Harry's party." Severus raged.

"It's alright Professor, lets just get her down to the infirmary as she is and have some of the House Elves watch over her and strengthen the spell so that she WON'T get free." Harry responded, "Then later the Headmaster can find out what is wrong with her."

"Wonderful idea my boy. Ella could you please take Miss Weasley to the infirmary and reinforce the spell on her and stay with her as well?" Albus questioned an elf that was putting the last plate of food on the table.

"I is be doing as you is asking Headmaster sir." Ella said and moved over to Ginny and popped out of the Great Hall.

"I am sorry about his Harry." Arthur apologised, ashamed by his daughters' behaviour.

"It's not your fault Mr Weasley. As you had said, she had been acting weird for a while now." Harry responded smiling at the man, "Now let's get back to the introductions shall we?"

"I am Hermione Granger and am a Muggleborn, these are my parents Olivia and Darren Granger. Nice to meet you." Hermione introduced.

"And who is the little one?" Aragorn questioned Hermione.

"This is our son Jason Anthony Granger. Our daughter thinks herself above the fact that she has a brother." Darren explained.

Harry moved over to have a look at the baby, having never seen one up so close before. He looked down to see a button nose and thin but pouty lips, hazel eyes peeked out from thick black lashes. Ten tiny podgy fingers clenched at the blanket he was wrapped in.

"He's so adorable." Harry whispered, not wanting to be to loud on Jason's ears.

"Would you like to hold him?" Olivia asked.

Harry looked up at her with bright eyes, "I could, really?"

"Of course." Olivia smiled at him and watched as Darren showed Harry the easiest way for him to hold the baby and then put Jason into his arms. Jason let out a squeal at being in the arms of someone new, he was quite happy to be coddled by a complete stranger.

"Harry how could you." Hermione burst out.

Harry turned to look at Hermione confused, "How could I what?" he questioned.

"How could you touch that abomination." She snapped.

Harry's face turned icy cold, his eyes looked like jade instead of the sparkling emerald. He made sure that the baby was comfortable and stable in one of his arms before reaching up and slapping Hermione square across the face. Shock went through everyone that was standing there.

"How dare you call him an abomination Hermione Granger? You your self would be classed as an abomination in the eyes of Muggle's. They would just as soon burn you at the stake and you dare call your brother an abomination." Hermione looked at him with tears in her eyes, a hand on her cheek and betrayal in her eyes as well. "I would give everything that I am to have my parents and to have a Quidditch team of brothers and sisters. How can you be so cruel?" Harry said in disappointment and turned his back on her. Harry handed Jason back over to his parents. "Thank you."

"Thank you Harry." Olivia beamed back at Harry.

"And lastly…" Dumbledore spoke up looking toward the Longbottoms.

"I am Augusta Longbottom, Head of the Ancient and Noble House of Longbottom and this is my grandson Neville"

"And is that all that there is about your grandson?" Gimli asked looking the slightly tubby teenager.

"There isn't anything particularly special about Neville." Augusta sneered.

"Well I'll have you know that Neville is special. Just because he isn't strong with his spell work or with potions, I know that Neville is spectacular with all of the plants that we house here on the grounds of Hogwarts. Neville is a loyal friend and will stand by a person even if they do speak Parseltongue." Harry recited to Madame Longbottom. "So maybe you should get your head out of your ass and notice that Neville IS special and not just a lump of bone and muscle that your are honoured bound to look after because his parents are insane."

"How DARE you speak to me like that Boy!" Augusta spat and Neville went pale.

"Very easily you would find. I have no problem speaking my mind anymore. You can blame Salazar Slytherin and Severus for my speaking out." Harry happily explained to Madame Longbottom. "If you had of even bothered to pay attention to Neville you would know that he saved my life in the Ministry last year. He is the reason that I am here today and not dead by the hands of Bellatrix." He explained. "Neville is just a little quite at being put down by you and others for his whole life. He hasn't had any true friends to lean on or stand up with. But now he does and I won't be going anywhere." Harry grabbed his hand and pulled him over to where Ron was standing with his family.