Harry was at the Burrow, he was supposedly "overseeing" Hermione and Elizabeth's planning, making sure everything was good and everything matched for this and that. In reality, all he was doing was giving the thumbs up or a simple "It's great" when asked for his opinion. He learned never to actually challenge what a girl had to say.
For the past year, Harry had been training to be an Auror. He had just managed to get enough of both the OWLS and NEWTS to make it into training. However, enjoyable as it was, Auror training was one of the toughest things he had ever done. But it was through being an Auror that he met his fiancee, Elizabeth. She was also in the Auror training program and they had been paired up to work on assignment a number of times. They had gotten closer and decided to go out to dinner one evening. Once they did, they found they were inseperable. They had been going steady for awhile and Harry propsed to her one night in late April, under the night sky, perfect and romantic.
Harry had just walked into the living room when he saw Hermione and Elizabeth sitting, looking at a book of some sort. He decided to try to back out of the room as quietly as he could, trying not to be noticed.
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