[ He’s still finding it hard to believe—maybe he’s dreaming. Yeah, got to be dreaming. No other explanation. ]
[ A shaking palm reaches out to grasp hers, a small nod of his head following, trying to hold back the feeling of nausea slowly making its way up from his stomach. ]
❝ That’s fine, really. I’m Harry—er, ❞
[ Shit. ]
❝ Granger. ❞
[ Lily shakes his hand, her smile still bright on her face before dropping it back to her side as she adjusted her sling bag on her shoulder.]
"Harry? I've always liked the name Harry."
[ She paused for a second before smacking her head with her hand and shaking her head, almost embarrassed.]
"You must be new around here, yeah? I should be showing you around...or maybe James should though I'm sure he's out with Sirius and the rest of the boys being tossers as usual. Wait-...I'm rambling now, sorry."













