I pay you a visit seven times each year,
Once to spread joy, once to spread fear.
I’ve slain a famous conspirator and a girl in hiding.
I’ve borne an ancient pharoah and men known for chiding.
I’ve been around for centuries, though you’d not know by my looks.
More recently I’ve borne the writer of those Harry Potter books.

What am I?  (Besides late)

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