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𝟑𝟏𝐬𝐭 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟑
"Happy birthday," Calypso greeted her god-brother, by busting the door of his room open.
Ever since she moved in the Lupin Cottage, although some of her stuff is still over in Maximus Manor. She had two houses. Makes it fair. She had been doing the cooking. Hence, why, she had a tiny cake in the palm of her hands, walking towards her brother bed, who was sitting up awake.
"Good morning, sleepy head." Calypso greeted, messing Harry's hair, and passing his glasses.
"Morning, Lili." Harry yawned and blinking away the sleep in his eyes.
Calypso smiled, sitting down beside Harry's bed. She hovered the cake in front of Harry's face and swiftly lighting the candle.
"Happy twenty-three years old, brother." Calypso greeted, cheekily.
Harry gave her a mock glare before blowing the candle. Calypso placed the cake next to the bed side table. Her brother yawned again leaning to place his head on his sister's shoulder.
"Anything you want to do today?" Calypso asked, shifting so her brother can be comfortable.
"Burn a horcrux," Harry said, referring to the defiled object that Malacus was currently housing.
