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."