Third Person POV
The morning sun draped its warm, golden light over the Cunningham house. To the outside world, it might have seemed like any other day, but for the Cunningham family, it was a day brimming with excitement—Kieran's 11th birthday. The young boy, with his wavy blonde hair, striking hazel eyes, and a sprinkling of freckles across his fair skin, felt the first gentle rays of sunlight creep into his room. As the warmth caressed his face, his eyelids fluttered open, and he began to stir, a sense of anticipation tugging at him. In the quiet of the room, Puddy, the ever-energetic Cunningham house elf, was already at work. With a merry tune and swift, precise movements, Puddy bustled about, eager to fulfill his special morning duty. "Rise and shine, Master Kieran!" Puddy squeaked in a high-pitched, cheerful voice. The elf lightly shook the boy's shoulder, his eyes sparkling with excitement. As Kieran's sleep-heavy eyes opened, he met Puddy's beaming face and felt a thrill of anticipation for the day ahead.
"Good morning, Puddy," Kieran mumbled sleepily, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand.
"What day is it today?" He yawned between words, still half in the embrace of slumber.
"It's Master's birthday, of course!" Puddy replied, his voice practically vibrating with enthusiasm. "Puddy's come to wake Master for breakfast and make sure this day is perfect!" Downstairs, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon filled the air. Ewan Cunningham, Kieran's father, was seated at the breakfast table with a newspaper spread out before him. Despite the usual bustle of his morning routine, there was a palpable sense of cheerfulness about him today. Alice, Kieran's mother, moved gracefully around the kitchen, setting the table and arranging a stack of golden pancakes.
"Good morning, love," Ewan said, glancing up from his newspaper with a warm smile. "Happy birthday to our favorite 11-year-old!" Alice smiled back, her eyes twinkling with motherly affection.
"Yes, happy birthday, Kieran! I hope you're ready for a day full of surprises." She carefully placed a plate of pancakes in front of Ewan and then one for herself. Kieran trotted down the stairs, his eyes wide with excitement.
"Good morning, Mum! Good morning, Dad!" he called out, his voice still carrying the remnants of sleepiness. He plopped down into his seat, eagerly eyeing the breakfast spread. After a hearty breakfast, Ewan prepared to leave for work at the Ministry of Magic. He ruffled Kieran's hair affectionately and gave Alice a quick peck on the cheek.
"I'm sorry I can't stay for the whole day, but I've arranged a little surprise for later. Enjoy your birthday, Kieran. I'll see you this evening." With a final wave, Ewan left for the Ministry, leaving Alice and Kieran alone for the morning. Alice's eyes sparkled with mischief as she turned to Kieran.
"I have a special outing planned for us today. Molly Weasley has kindly offered to keep you company while I go pick up your birthday presents." Kieran's eyes lit up at the mention of the Weasleys.
"Really? Can we go see them now?" Kieran asked excitedly as Alice laughed softly.
"Yes, we can. But first, let's get ready. Molly is expecting us around mid-morning." Soon, Alice and Kieran were ready and set off for the Weasleys' home. The Burrow, with its whimsical, crooked charm, was always a delight to visit. As they arrived, Molly Weasley greeted them with her usual warmth and a hug that seemed to envelop them in a cocoon of affection.
"Happy birthday, Kieran!" Molly beamed. "I've got a few things planned for you, and while you're here, you can play with Ron and his brothers. They'll be thrilled to have you around." As Alice prepared to head out for her shopping trip, Kieran was already eagerly joining Ron and the other Weasley children in a game of wizarding chess and magical hide-and-seek. Laughter and the sounds of playful banter filled the air, and Kieran felt a surge of joy at being surrounded by friends and family.As Alice prepared to head out for her shopping trip, Kieran eagerly joined Ron and Ginny Weasley in the cozy living room. Ron's face lit up with a grin as he saw Kieran.
"Happy birthday, mate! Ready for a bit of wizarding chess?"
"Absolutely!" Kieran replied, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Ron led him over to the corner of the room, where an old but well-loved chess set lay waiting. Ginny, curious and excited to join in, watched with interest. They settled down, and Ron set up the pieces with practiced ease. As they began their game, Ron's enthusiasm was contagious.
"You're getting pretty good at this," Ron said, concentrating on his next move.
"Thanks!" Kieran replied, making a thoughtful move of his own. "I've been practicing a bit. But I have to say, you're quite the strategist." Ron chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Well, I've had a lot of practice with Fred and George. They're always coming up with new tricks to beat me." Their laughter and friendly banter filled the room as they played. Ginny occasionally offered a tip or cheered them on, adding her own lively spirit to the game. The sounds of playful banter and the clinking of chess pieces created a joyful atmosphere.
Later in the afternoon, Alice returned from her shopping trip with a selection of carefully chosen gifts. Puddy, ever helpful, had been busy decorating the house with festive streamers and setting up a small table with treats in preparation for the evening's celebration. As Alice entered, Puddy scurried to greet her.
"Welcome back, Mistress Alice!" Puddy squeaked with enthusiasm. "Puddy has been preparing for Master Kieran's special day. Everything is ready for the party!" Alice smiled warmly at the elf.
"Thank you, Puddy. I couldn't have done it without your help. Now, let's get Kieran and head back home." As Alice and Kieran arrived back at the Cunningham house, they found Ewan waiting for them. The house was adorned with colorful decorations and a large birthday cake sat on the table. Ewan greeted them with a broad smile and opened his arms for a hug.
"Welcome home!" Ewan said. "I thought we'd end the day with a little celebration." Kieran's face lit up with pure delight as he saw the party setup. After enjoying some cake and festive activities, it was time for the birthday gifts. Kieran eagerly opened his presents, his eyes widening as he unwrapped two beautifully bound books. One was a shiny new "Advanced Charms and Enchantments" and the other, a more mysterious tome titled "Dark Arts: A Comprehensive Study".
"These are fantastic!" Kieran exclaimed, his excitement palpable. "Thank you, Mum and Dad!" Alice smiled, her eyes twinkling.
"We thought you'd enjoy them. I know how much you love learning about magic." As the sun dipped below the horizon, the Cunningham family enjoyed their time together, celebrating Kieran's 11th birthday with laughter, games, and the warmth of family. It was a day filled with joy and magic, marking a special moment that would be cherished for years to come.
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A/N: Hello! I am back! i just want to write these HP stories, (which i haven't finished) in a other POV. Kieran's Which means, these take place at the same time line as the originals tho i'd be rewriting them to include Kieran in them as Well re write The Pure Blood: Prisoner of Azkaban.
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The Last Gaunt:Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone [Book 1]
FanficKieran Cunningham is the son of an amazing Auror Ewan Cunningham and One of the best ex-Defense against the Dark Arts Teacher Alice Pembroke. But the Boy has no knowledge of the secret his family has hidden from him. His lineage.