It was a gloriously sunny day in the middle of July. However no matter how nice a day it was Harry still felt quite uneasy and nervous about what was about to happen. Or even what might not happen. A lot has happened in the past ten years and he had no way of guessing what might happen within the next twenty to thirty minutes. However all his doubts and fears of what might happen wasn't all he was feeling. He felt a notion of delight in knowing that he will get to see his old friends again.

In ten years they have lost contact and moved on in their lives. Moved and changed in ways that was never foreseen. Harry sat on the bench in the park absorbing the warm sunlight reminiscing about the past. About all the good times had as students at Hogwarts, but also the frighteningly sudden changes in their lives that affected all the previous plans they might have had.

After winning the House Cup once again in his seventh year at Hogwarts, Harry was approached by several representatives of various Quidditch clubs from all over the world. With no idea of what to do yet now that his years as a student was over, Harry jumped at the chance to play the sport he loved and was so good at. He quickly jumped up through the ranks and by the end of his second season in the British Quidditch League he was captain of his club team, captain of the National team, and MVP of the league. However no matter what his success was, Harry felt very unsatisfied with it all. He couldn't see himself continuing this lifestyle. It just wasn't what he thought he would end up doing for the rest of his life.

Now with doubts about his future Harry turned to an interest he had back when still attending Hogwarts that seemed like it might never come to bare due to the below average amount of O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s. That was to become an Auror for the British Ministry of Magic. After three years of professional Quidditch, and becoming the best player in over fifty years Harry announced his retirement from Quidditch entirely and start his training as an Auror.

Now a low level auror in the ministry Harry is doing what he loves. However the small little jobs with very little importance is starting to bore him a bit.

Now sitting on the park bench awaiting the arrival of his friends. Friends that he hasn't seen in years or even talked to in about the same amount of time.