#harry: thread

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@discipulusmaleficus // cont. 

Harry looked up from the scars painting Kal’s body with his brows arched. “You’d be a fantastic swimsuit model,” he corrected him. “I’ve never seen anyone who looks like you.”

The scars had something beautiful. They were unsettling because Harry didn’t truly know what they were capable of, what kind of magic was involved when Kal got them, but they were, nontheless, somehow very appealing. Harry didn’t much like his own meager but famous scar on his forehead, and considering it did nothing but hurt and connect him to a madman, there was little to no appeal to it.

But Kal’s, they felt powerful. “Are they dangerous? If I snuggle up with you, is accidental death by scar and rune a possible thing?”

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@intcrsum

It was​ supposed to be a relaxing evening stroll. When loud voices drifted over to him from around the corner of the hallway, Harry mentally kissed any relaxation goodbye. Clearly some kind of fight had broken out and Harry, though annoyed, was curious. He hurried up, rounded the corner, and found Draco, along with some other students. At first glance they all seemed to be from different houses. He saw a Gryffindor, two Ravenclaws and one Hufflepuff. It seemed like a heated argument, and Harry noted that Draco had his back to a wall.

He didn’t like that at all. Should any kind of fight break out, they’d outnumber Draco and he would have nowhere to go. “Oi.” Harry quickly moved between the others and the Slytherin with a frown. “What’s going on here?” He turned towards Draco. “Are you okay?”

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@zalarys

​Usually James quite enjoyed his time in Severus’ potions store. Harry couldn’t tell why exactly that was, he barely brewed anything at home. Maybe that was it though. James only ever experienced the scent of all sorts of potions when in the store and it had to be quite interesting for him. 

But this time it didn’t seem to work it’s usual magic on the child. James was clearly upset, eyes wet with tears as he clung to his father. Harry had actually arrived to get all sorts of things that were required for a case, but now he was busy gently rocking James and exchanging confused glances with Severus. Luckily there were no other customers around, Harry wouldn’t want to disturb the business that seemed to be going very well. “I think he’s teething. Should be starting around this time.” He reached out to hand Severus the list of things he needed.

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@askabound

Harry always enjoyed his stay in the cottage and was aware that Remus and Sirius had been both upset when he moved out, but they also understood that Harry needed to find his own space and stand on his own two feet to fully develope. At least that was what Remus had told him. What Remus said rang true, but Harry missed both men a lot. 

When Harry found Sirius in the kitchen by himself, he drew a chair closer and sat down by the table, resting his chin on his hand as he watched his godfather. “How is Pads doing without me around all the time? Is he missing me? Because I sure miss him.”