He feels this in his very soul. x.com/OfMotherlyPowe…

"Bloody hell. It's that time of year again." He means his birthday. Excuse him. He's grumpy.

He wraps his arms briefly around his niece, putting on a smile for her sake. "Thanks, Rosie."

Can his birthday present be no stupid article?

The Boy Who Lived takes one glance at his door, which is barricaded by countless cards and gives up.

Nobody wants to read about some old guy's birthday, do they? Oh, they aren't? Clearly didn't inherit her mother's talent then. That's good.

Skeeter is the Queen of clickbait.

Cards and letters are even clogging up his desk. Inhale, exhale.

wonders what underwear harry is wearing. — Skeeter, this again? curiouscat.me/ThatHarryPotte…

|| Hahaha, I know, that's just a joke :')

It wasn't really a dig. Just more of an observation.

“Happy birthday to my dad, the boy who lived. Well, the man that lives now. We love you, dad. Truly.” ❤️❤️❤️ #HappyBirthdayHarryPotter

Happy birthday to the dorkiest guy i know. Have a good day love.

"Yeah, good. Ginny's spoilt me this morning." There's his lovesick smile that he doesn't realise he's doing. "How're you getting on?"

Heart eyes.

Happy sigh. "I love my wife."

alastair b. scrimgeour; ❛ the fear of not being remembered is a dangerous thing. ❜ — son to the late rufus scrimgeour. — wizarding world celebrity. — former chaser for england and puddlemere united. — you've probably read his book. penned by #dimimi.

ʙʀʏᴏɴʏ ᴊᴇɴᴋɪɴs ❝ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴀʏ ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢʀᴜᴅɢᴇs ɢᴏ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ɪ'ᴍ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ғᴏɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ɢʀᴜᴅɢᴇ. ɪ ᴛᴇɴᴅ ɪᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘᴇᴛ.❞ ⦒ ᴀᴜʀᴏʀ ⦒ ᴇx-sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ ⦒ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ