Author's Note
Formally Chaper 3
Harry still blamed himself for everything. If it wasn't for the Hufflepuff girls—Susan and Hannah, and Neville, he would have committed suicide already. The three knew a lot and gave him his space but also gave him the flat out truth. Harry didn't always want to listen to it, but appreciated their unwavering loyalty.
"That's okay Potter. I brought it on myself. We're not here to talk about me. I'm all ears for you. I feel it as my duty as your former captain and friend that help you through this."
"you don't…"
"I do understand. I saw my parents die Potter. It was my fault. Enough about me. I heard about the incident at the Ministry. And I do know about the prophecy and the horcruces. So if you ever need a shoulder to lean on or a ear to listen I'm here for you."
"Thank you."
"It's getting late. I'll take the couch. And don't even think about leaving. I will hunt you down if I have to."
"No, there's more than enough room for both of us. I wouldn't want to kick you out."
"Okay I guess Harry. Why don't you take a shower. I have stuff you can borrow."
'Damn I'm not going to see him naked' was all Harry could think of. "Thanks Oliver."
"I've said it once. I've said it a hundred times. It's nothing. Just take your shower."
"Oliver why aren't you at practice?" Harry asked meekly
"Well since you asked so nicely. I am taking a year off. I have been given another opportunity that I cannot pass up. That and I got injured pretty badly during the finals. St. Mungo's thinks its best if I take a break from the game."
"Did you just say the game so casually."
"Potter get in there before I have to go in there with you!"
"Oh, I think I would enjoy that. I have been such a naughty boy" Harry said in a seductively sexy yet sarcastic voice.
"Potter you may think this is funny, but this si not helping. I am concerned about you and hiccup and I could not bear you dying because of survivor guilt."
"I'm sorry."
"Just take your shower."
