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alikatherinekay123 reviewed first so her prompt was:

Happy

Happiness had never seemed to describe Harry. He'd always been, excited, or lonely, or sad, or furious, or a number of other things but happy was never in the list. Even winning the war hadn't caused him happiness. Relief, yes. Sadness, yes. But was he happy? No. He simply couldn't be, looking around at everyone who had died due to senseless violence. It had always seemed to avoid him.

That was until he heard his newborn son crying.