He knew that it was his birthday that drew him to where he was told his grave was. Percy didn't fancy himself a morbid man, but it seemed fitting that he would visit today, on his birthday. He'd spent most of the day morose and filing dusty old records concerning something insignificant.

Percy found himself almost hoping that someone would be there, in the small little cemetery. No one was there, but there had been people there, and recently. It seemed that his family had been by.
( happy birthday to me )

To Do:

• Gringotts accounts
• Solicitor
• Debriefing
• Unpack
• check on Family
• catnip?