Harry smiled. This did seem somewhat surreal. Two days ago he was engaged to someone completely different who he was lying on a couch with now. And he had made the decision to do what he felt was right. And today, he had been accused of doing something with yet another woman, gotten punched in the jaw, and now was lying here with his best friend's little sister. But she wasn't just Ron's little sister anymore. She seemed like his other half.
He stroked her hair softly, loving the feeling of her hair and her head on his chest. At the moment, he was insanely glad there were no photographers or cameras in the flat.
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