Seamus’ POV realising that he never really saw Harry. All he saw was the hero. Memories of a room mate. One shot. I guess I felt a bit bad about no one remembering the real Harry after his death, apart from his close friends, so I started thinking, what about his room mates? They didn’t really know him, but they saw enough of him to know more about who he actually was than most of the Wizarding World, if they took the chance to realise it…