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“Thank y-you. How… H-How are you feeling?”

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Harry couldn't remember the last time he had felt this happy, in recent years. It would have also been credit to Taylor or the Weasleys, no doubt....but this was just a perfect moment. He was surrounded by people he cared about, a large family that was expanding, and he had Taylor, Ron, and Hermione beside him. It was the perfect way to celebrate reaching wizarding legal adulthood.

Taylor's purred promise made him blush, trying not to let his imagination get away from him. Though judging by the knowing smirk on George's face, he might not be too far off.... And that proved true, as he was sneakily led away from Charlie's haircut doom and upstairs.

Now that was how to celebrate a birthday.

His hair was unapologetically ruffled and he had to switch shirts to something with a higher collar to cover a particularly gorgeous bite left on his collarbone, and Harry was grinning helplessly as they rejoined the family downstairs. Hermione took one look at him, then Taylor, then went pink and giggled, and George gave him a passing high five that confirmed his suspicion of who had been on keep everyone downstairs duty.

Their dinner guests began arriving, and Harry found himself seated at the head of the table in the garden as they feasted, and then Molly brought out truly the most breathtaking culinary creation he had ever seen. He had to leap up and hug her again, tears in his eyes as he thanked her.

"First day of the best start of my life," Harry said fondly, beaming back at Hagrid. "I mean, having Taylor growing up was grand, but finding out we were headed for Hogwarts....life got good." He examined the small bag Hagrid handed him, and its explanation made him smile, hopping up to give Hagrid the closest to a hug that he could manage. "Thank you! This is amazing." Oh, it would come in handy as they traveled, he was sure of that.

“S’nothin’,” Hagrid laughed. “An’ there’s Charlie! Always liked him—hey! Charlie!” Charlie approached, running his hand slightly ruefully over his new, brutally short haircut. He was shorter than Ron, thickset, with a number of burns and scratches up his muscly arms. “Hi, Hagrid, how’s it going?” “Bin meanin’ ter write fer ages. How’s Norbert doin’” “Norbert?” Charlie laughed. “The Norwegian Ridgeback? We call her Norberta now.” “Wha—Norbert’s a girl?”

“How can you tell?” Hermione asked with intrigue.

“They’re a lot more vicious.” Charlie grinned knowingly. "Can't say that's unusual, though, I've always thought women are scarier by far. He looked over his shoulder and dropped his voice. “Wish Dad would hurry up and get here. Mum’s getting edgy."

Harry looked over; Molly was talking to Madame Delacour, while glancing repeatedly at the gate. “I think we’d better start without Arthur,” she called to the garden at large after a moment or two. “He must have been held up at—oh!”

A streak of light that came flying across the yard and onto the table, where it resolved itself into a bright silver weasel, which stood on its hind legs and spoke with Mr. Weasley’s voice. “Minister of Magic coming with me.”

{🔥}—; Spyro listened to the conversation as they passed, it definitely wasn't Tomas they were talking about and it made him curious as to who it was. In that case, he decided he should head over to the plaza to go and have a look at what might be going on over there.

So the purple dragon got up, and with Sparx following along at his side he made his way towards the plaza. It wouldn't be a long walk from here, he would be able to get there in only a few minutes to check out what the other elder dragons had been talking about.

{♚}—; Cosmos remained asleep luckily, and it was true that he didn’t have the decorative shoulder pads and other accessories he usually wore meaning that Henry was free to be closer to him without that getting in the way.

Being careful helped to avoid his frills also worked out so nothing happened, although if the Grandmaster were to wake up he wouldn’t mind his presence and be glad that Henry would be happy here.

Yanqing felt like he has just broken the most important order a higher up can bestow which was: to never disobey your superior.

His eyes could only stare at the ground as he stood his ground for his punishment, however, that punishment never came as soon as he felt a gentle hand rest upon his head.

He struggles to look fully at his mentor as his emotions were playing on his mind, hands slightly clenched as his body felt tense.

As soon as he heard the words that the General he served was proud of him and has raised him since birth, he was now trying his absolute best not to show tears as he deemed them as a form of weakness.

"I understand but General, you and I both know of this, it is my sworn duty as a cloud knight to protect you as you are of high authority and my mentor.

I couldn't just stand by and allow foes to get the upper hand on you, that is not what a soldier does. However, if you wish for me not to protect you and this is a order, as a knight, I must obey."

He replied before gritting his teeth reluctantly, wishing he was stronger than this.

Tighnari felt strange, his chest was tight and his ears wiggled with his tail twitched violently.

He desperately tried to speak but he couldn't, his face paled as he then felt gentle lips upon his and air being applied which caused his ears to spike up and face heating up.

"...ummhhh---!..."

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