Essay On My Birthday

The sky was always blue holding sunshine rays in her world. Her name was Rosaline Deponte, my great-grandma. The continuous smile that she showed on her face reminded us how precious life is and to not take things for granted. Cold wood floors that could easily freeze toes, single-walled construction, shut rows of jalousie windows, and the smell of warm sweet bread on the counter 24/7, that was Rosaline’s house.

Hermione and Harry help each other with their strengths and abilities. Upon arriving at Hogwarts, Hermione always wanted to do everything by the rules. Sometime during the year, she realized that friendship can be more important. Hermione explains, “ ‘Please, Professor McGonagall –they were looking for me. I went looking for the troll because I –I thought I could deal with it on my own…’ ” (120). For the first time ever, Hermione has lied to a teacher. This begins the turning point where Hermione, Harry,

“We could be killed, or worse, expelled” Hermione Granger, student in the Harry Potter series. The character she portrays is a young witch who attends Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Hogwarts is a school that accepts only witches and wizards, and teaches them to cast spells. These skills will prepare them for life in the wizarding world. Recently, strange things have been happening at Hogwarts ever since Harry Potter came. So, Harry and his friends take it upon themselves to save Hogwarts. Hermione is one of his friends, and she is a very complex character. She is very brave because she fights for what she believes in. In addition, her cleverness is inspirational as she is extremely good at spells and has a great work ethic.

I leaned over the side of my saddle and whispered to him. “Leave it alone this time. The men are tried and they did well today.”

“I know it’s sudden, but whatever. But listen here. How’d the story go? Oh, right! Okay, so there were these two ponies who were stupidly in love. Like mad crazy in-love. Nothing could pull them away. One day they got married and brought this kick-ass house somewhere in Las

I unbuckle my seat belt and climb out of the car. Harry walks up beside me and takes my hand.

“HI FRIENDS!” Samantha answered back. Danielle and Molly called Samantha “Hermione” because she was always studying. “I was just about to make some cake, but we have no vanilla. Then I remembered I am a terrible chef anyways, and then burnt some microwave

"My mom leaves one every day. What do you want me to do? Keep them?" I then threw it away and started walking to my room. I heard foot steps behind me and immediately stopped him. "Oh uh, you have to stay down here."

Harry and Ginny both frowned. “No one is afraid of her dying,” said Harry quickly, looking at Hermione. “Witches do not die of little mischievous curses. She will be taken good care of. As long as she stays there, it is all very well.”

“Well I can do many types of sorcery. I can do more things than you think an average magician can do.” With that, I looked out my

I lived across the street from taylor so I grabbed my sperrys that were in the mud room and ran out the door. Taylor followed me to make sure I was okay. It was about nine forty five and I was

moved closer to her, the car door between us as she fiddled around inside, looking for something. I leaned my ass against the door and folded my arms under my chest, glancing around to look for anyone. All I saw was a group of people leaving the restaurant and heading for their cars, directly across from me in the main parking lot.

When he got to his house, he unlocked the door and went inside. He took off his boots and left them at the door. “We don’t want any muddy footprints in here,” he chuckled.

The morning sunshine seeped through the cracks between my shutters, lighting up my room. I could hear the clock ticking and the rays of sunlight bouncing off of my eyelids. I barely got any sleep last night because I was ecstatic that tomorrow was, my birthday! I jumped up out of bed, how could I have forgotten that it was my birthday? Suddenly all of my drowsiness turned it into excitement and I jumped up, throwing the red gradient quilt off of my bed. I slowly walked out of my room, making very little noise, checking to see if anyone else was awake. I peeked through the intricate staircase railings and tried to spot anyone downstairs, no one was in sight. I tiptoed down the cream coloured stairs, reached the bottom and got startled when my mom yelled, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”, her voice bouncing off the walls of house. A grin so big spread across my face, I couldn’t believe I was turning four years old!

We all sat down and talked. We talked about how everyone has been. My sisters school and my brothers new job. While we were talking there was another knock on the door. I went to go open the door and it was the pizza and the wings. I payed for them and grabbed the boxes and walked into the kitchen where my family was. Everyone was really hungry but my family really wanted me to see the big surprise they got for me. SO we agreed we would go outside to see what they got me. We went outside when I saw what they got me I almost cried in joy. My family got me the same looking motorcycle that was on my cake. It was a black Kawasaki Ninja 2017. It had a nice leather seat.The lights were bright white and it was really shinny.But I had one question.