Today, Harry Potter turns 33. According to Potterpedia, Voldemort was defeated in 1998, so it's been fifteen years since Harry has had to do any Expelliarmussing (at least in the life-threatening capacity). He has been Head Auror for some time now and has been featured on his very own Chocolate Frog Card (Ron and Hermione also got their own — why I haven't received any copies of these for Christmas is beyond me). I like to imagine that Harry is spending his birthday headache free, lounging outside on a rare sunny day in London, having a fancy long lunch with Ginny and the kids. Maybe Ron and Hermione join him for dinner and a show (what show? Book of Mormon? Would they even understand those Muggle jokes?). Even though the divine J.K. Rowling tied such a lovely bow on the series, I still have SO many lingering questions:
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