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Though Elliot loved celebrations, he wasn't much of a big party person. But after spending his last few end of year breaks in the States, he couldn't pass up a chance to try a small party for his own birthday now that he was finally staying in New Zealand for once. It had seemed like a great idea at the start, Elliot had tentatively but excitedly invited some friends over, Lily even coming over the day early to help him set up. He'd been looking forward to the idea of a beach trip and spending the holiday break with his friends before the next few months of awkward quiet with his dad. The only problem Elliot didn't take into account was the weather. After years of spending the end of year break in the States, in Summer, a beach party had seemed like a great idea. But the cold chill of the very season appropriate New Zealand weather begged to different.
Spreading out a blanket on the rocky shore, Elliot sighed, trying to do his best to weigh it down with a few loose rocks so it wouldn't blow away and take all the food Lily had helped him make. Squinting out at the water, Elliot supposed he should be glad at least it wasn't raining, but the wind was biting and the the waves looked decidedly uninviting. But Lars and the others would be here soon, and besides helping drop their stuff off, his dad had generally agreed to give him his space, so Elliot didn't have to worry about introducing his very muggle father to a bunch of witches and wizards. Or his boyfriend. Twisting some dune grass between his fingers, Elliot sighed as the wind flipped his hair into his eyes for the hundredth time, taking a moment before forcing a bright smile. It was a pretty grim day but he wanted to make do as best they could as the others arrived.
Spreading out a blanket on the rocky shore, Elliot sighed, trying to do his best to weigh it down with a few loose rocks so it wouldn't blow away and take all the food Lily had helped him make. Squinting out at the water, Elliot supposed he should be glad at least it wasn't raining, but the wind was biting and the the waves looked decidedly uninviting. But Lars and the others would be here soon, and besides helping drop their stuff off, his dad had generally agreed to give him his space, so Elliot didn't have to worry about introducing his very muggle father to a bunch of witches and wizards. Or his boyfriend. Twisting some dune grass between his fingers, Elliot sighed as the wind flipped his hair into his eyes for the hundredth time, taking a moment before forcing a bright smile. It was a pretty grim day but he wanted to make do as best they could as the others arrived.