Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

AN: Today is my mom and sister's birthday so I've substituted the drabble that would have gone here just to celebrate the special occasion. The cakes I've made for them are no where near as large as Harry's. XD

James watched as Lily ran from spot to spot, setting out party favors, place settings, and games that James was sure no one was going to play. It was Harry's first birthday and the children that would be coming would be around the same age ... much to young too play anything his lovely wife was setting up.

James re-situated Harry as he squirmed at the sounds of apparition, floo, and portkey as well as the level of sudden noise with children screaming and adults greeting each other.

James handed Harry off to Lily as she hurried over and they turned to make their own greetings. There was Frank and Alice with little Neville and the Weasley's though a few didn't look happy about being here - namely a heavily pregnant Molly who was due any day now. James also saw the Lovegoods at the edge of the property and a few of his and Lily's co-workers. James' eyes widened a bit when he glimpsed Dumbledore in the crowd.

Once they'd made the circuit and settled everyone into their seats, presents being placed on a separate table Lily brought out a light lunch. With so many children it was nothing short of torture in James' opinion and he was only too happy when it was over.

Lily brought in the gigantic cake she'd baked, much to large for even a gathering of this size. It looked fit to feed the entire Quidditch World Cup with only one tiny forlorn candle settled on top.

It was placed on the table that strained slightly under the added weight and Harry was carted over and held within the safety of Lily's arms as she climbed atop the chair.

"Make a wish, Harry and blow out the candles." James heard as her soft voice carried on the wind and for some reason he felt his heart break and he could barely breath but it was over before he could pin the feeling down. He brushed it off as his son getting older, not a baby anymore though it left a lingering ache in his chest.

He shook himself from his thoughts as a piece of cake was charmed into his hands, glancing across the clearing to see Lily and Harry grinning and waving at him.

James made his way over to them, dropping a kiss on each of their cheeks.

Today was a day of joy and so the sinking feeling of foreboding was all but forgotten.

Fin