This will be a short fic for Kira's (amethyst-rose) birthday^^
Enjoy
We all now how it ended. The Final Battle. Harry's almost-death. Voldemort's death.
Fred, Lupin, Tonks, George's ear, Mad-eye, so many lost. So many dead. Even through all that, we managed to survive, to get by. Eventually, we may heal. The world will heal.
Harry, though, hasn't been coping well. He became an auror, the job he's wanted since his fourth year at Hogwarts. Once he got his training in, his hours kept extending. He spent less and less time at home, and it got to the point where I maybe saw him on weekends, but probably not.
I needed out.
I found my out, one dark night, as I was returning from dinner with Luna.