Harriette woke to the sound of Mayla mumbling and a light kicking to one of her legs. When Harriette opened her eyes she could tell Mayla was still sound asleep. Harriette sat up with a yawn and a stretch. Sun came up with breakfast stacked in his arms just as she was looking around.

"Oh, morning Pumpkin," Sun said, smiling at her. Harriette beamed sleepily at him. "You're up early."

"Mayla's sleep wiggling," Harriette yawned.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Pumpkin," Sun said, setting down breakfast and turning to the girl, who got up with another yawn and stretch.

"'S fine, I would have woken up soon anyway," Harriette said, holding her arms up to be picked up. Sun immediately takes up the offer, and giving her morning snuggles, her returning the favor with her own. Sun booped her nose as he settled her onto her chair for breakfast.

"So, the Raywoods and I discussed what to do for your birthday, and we were thinking that we'd have it tomorrow morning. What do you think?"

"Oh! Are you guys sure? You don't have to if- If it's too much trouble," Harriette said. Sun ruffled her already messy hair.

"I want to celebrate your birthday," Sun said. "So does Moon, and the Raywoods. I'm sure Mayla would want to too. Emelia will be here earlier in the morning so you can invite her too. That's why I picked tomorrow."

"I can invite Emelia?"

"Yeah, since she knows you live here," Sun said.

"I want to!" Harriette said. "I'm having a birthday party! I'm inviting a friend! I'm having a birthday party with my friends and family!" Harriette was smiling then started crying. "Wh-why?"

"Sometimes emotions are too big for your body to hold onto so it has to come out," Sun said ruffling her hair. "If you think it'd be too stressful though."

"I want to!" Harriette said. Then the tears took hold of her again. "I-I-I neh-neh-eh-ehe-he-ber got to be-bah-bah-for-r-re." Harriette finally managed.

"I know," Sun offered her a hug and she accepted, burying herself in his ruffles for a while. Once Harriette had calmed down enough Harriette looked to her dads for a moment before asking very shyly.

"Do- do you think I could invite Ginny?" Harriette asked.

"You could probably invite all the Weasleys, I'm sure they'd love to come and they'd be here early in the morning anyways." Harriette nodded.

"Wh-what if they don't want to come?"

"Well, I'm sure they would, but we can always schedule it for later in the day," Harriette nodded at this. "But I'm almost positive that won't be necessary."


Later that day Harriette and Emelia were playing together, the twins and Mayla were off on their own adventure and Ginny wasn't there today so it was just the two of them.

"Daddies, and the Raywoods wanted to throw me a birthday party, and I was wondering- Um…" Harriette got nervous then. Emelia waited. "Would you come to my birthday party tomorrow. It's early, and technically- it'll happen here and you'll be here tomorrow at the same time, but- I wanted to officially ask you, and if you didn't want to go we could have it another day or later."

"I want to go! I'd love to go!" Emelia hugged Harriette then, and the two laughed.


"Fred," Harriette asked the twin, they were playing hide and seek and it was rare to catch either of the twins alone. "I wanted to invite you and George and Ginny to my Birthday party tomorrow. It'll be here really early but the Raywoods said they'd let you in if I invited you. I asked. You don't have to tell George I wanted to invite you separately and I thought this was a good opportunity."

"You what- Why?"

"Because I wanted you both to know I wanted you there specifically, not just 'cause you're always together. I wanted to invite Ginny personally too, but she wasn't here today, but you two can tell her. Oh, and Percy, and I guess Ron too since it'd be rude to invite everyone else but him."

"Pfft, yeah, I can tell Ginny and Percy," Fred said. "Thanks for inviting me specifically. I'll let George know you want to talk to him too. But I want invite tell him why."

"'Kay, thanks!" Later one Fred did in fact tell George she wanted to talk to him. And she invited him personally too. She wanted her two best friends there. And she liked Fred and George good enough, and Percy was always nice helping to look after them all. So, with that, she was happy to have invited them.


Harriette made sure to tell them all about the time they'd scheduled it. She also made sure some other rules were known.

"You guys don't have to bring anything, I'm just happy enough to be inviting friends to my very first birthday party." Harriette explained. "Oh, and my uncle Kreacher will be there. He's my uncle so you have to be nice to him."

"Well, if he's anything like the uncle you were living with I don't think we do," Fred said.
"Definitely not," George agreed.

"Vernon wasn't ever my uncle, I was just forced to call him that," Harriette said. "And only cause he married my mom's sister. That hardly counts as family. This ones my real uncle so you have to be nice or we're not friends anymore."

"Okay, okay," Fred agreed. "We'll be nice to your unle, Kreacher."

"Thank you!" Harriette said.

After that the day ended with her waving good-bye to each of them. She wished she could invite more of her friends but she was worried about getting her daddies in trouble and Mayla had assured her they were magic too so they'd understand a lot better.


When the room she shared with her daddies and uncle she remembered what she'd told her friends. She was at the table doing her homework and Kreacher was using the drill and magic to set up his shelf.

"Oh! Kreacher," Harriette called.

"Yes," Kreacher asked.

"I just 'membered, I gonna start calling you uncle Kreacher from now on," Kreacher flinched at the girls words.

"Why would ma'am be doing that?"

"I'm not ma'am I'm Harriette and I gonna do it 'cause that's how I feel about you," Harriette said. "Your my real uncle, and anyways that's what I told my friends you were so they'd be nice to you at my birthday party. Oh! Your coming aren't you?"

"I-I'm not sure that's-"

"Please!" Harriette begged, she'd gotten closer and was giving him her bestest puppy-dog eyes.

"Kreacher with check with your fathers," Kreacher relented.

"Yay! Thank you, Uncle Kreacher!" Harriette hugged him.

"You're welcome, Harriette," Kreacher said, hugging her back.


fnafdragon chapter 50 . Jan 7

"you know the auther for Harry potter is going to hate what you have done with her creation as of now right!"

To the individual who sent this review and then made it impossible to respond. What was the goal of this? Were you trying to warn me or were you trying to hurt me? I want to know? Because in either case I don't care if the original creator hates this fic, in fact good! I hope she hates me! I hope she sends me hate mail. I would thrive off of that. I'm out here living my best life making silly little fanfics that people actually are enjoying for the most part, and she's over here a fifty something year old attacking a person that she don't even know over said silly little fanfics. She's so petty and weak that she needs to bully a person that might well be a child writing fanfics with their friends on the internet. Good! She clearly didn't learn her lessons on not being a dick to people and still feels the need to bully a child over the internet. I mean seriously. I could be a thirteen year old and this woman would come at me. She don't know how old I am. She don't know anything about me except that I wrote a silly little fanfic online. I mean I guess she could do math, but I don't think she's that smart. She clearly stopped her education at the third grade, and she clearly didn't pass that year.

So, if you meant it as a warning, thank you for your concern, but I'll be fine. If you meant it as hate comment. Then, oh! the DRAMA! Sweet, Sweet Drama! also, it's a little cringe. Do you even know how old I am. I could be thirteen or something. Like, you clearly aren't living your best life if you meant it as hate mail. Seriously. Are you good? I'd have done this privately but you somehow managed to block replies on your review and that makes me think it was meant as Hate mail. But the fact that I'm confused on the matter means it wasn't even very good hate mail. Hopefully it's just concern that was messed up on a few areas because otherwise... Eesh. If it was concern, make sure to put a question mark at the end of your question, and leave comments on since you asked a question. And If it's hate mail consider adding an insult in there or... I don't know a "Stop posting this disgusting fic... it's trash and nobody likes it..." Or something. I mean come on. Though I suppose it did get me to put more thought into it then you put energy into it, but I don't think it was the kind of energy you were hoping for. I just want to know whether I should laugh at you or just say "don't worry about we knew that when we started writing the fic."

I suppose the fact that I wrote almost three paragraphs and really thought about what you said, even if it was confusion as to whether I should reassure a concerned reader or laugh at a hate comment that I expected before posting. I mean, good job, if this is hate mail. I clearly spent more energy on it then you did, and that is the goal, so I guess. If this is hate mail. Mission accomplished. Task failed successfully, I guess.

Again if this is concern, I really did expect hate mail from this fic, so I'm not really hurt by knowing that someone I hate hates me too.

I mean it's whatever. It's mutual now. Good for her.