"Reckon we've got enough, Prongs?" Sirius said, while the two of them paid for their alcohol at the Hogshead's bar.

"Yeah, I think we do." James replied, grinning so wide his cheeks must have hurt.

The grumpy bar tender told them the total and between the two of them, the boys coughed up a small fortune and handed it to the tender with a whisper of, "Keep the change as long as you keep quiet about our little, ah, purchase."

The little old man stopped rubbing a dirty bottle with an even dirtier cloth to count the money through narrowed eyes. When he saw how much change he would keep, he smiled greedily and nodded.

Harmony snorted loudly and commenced putting spells on box after box of the butterbeer and Firewhiskey.

"Harmful! You're brilliant!" James praised while he mimicked Harmony's spell and wand movements. Together, the three teens giggled and whispered all the way back out to the dark and deserted Hogsmeade street, carefully balancing their wands as to not drop any of the crates.

"This is going to be the best after-match party ever, guys!" James squealed like a little girl, jumping up and down in excitement.

"Yeah, it probably will be." Sirius grinned and gave a sidelong glance at Harmony, who grinned evilly back.

This party would be a blast.

...Literally.

James didn't notice this little exchange. Instead, he just started rambling on at the speed of light about all his fantastic swerves and dives while going for the quaffle throughout the Quidditch match earlier that day. Sirius rolled his eyes at James' lack of credit towards him, for Sirius, a beater, had hit a bludger out of James' path while James sped towards the quaffle many times. Without Sirius and his fellow beater, James would have probably been knocked off his broom enough to land him in the hospital wing for a solid month.

After, the three teens had opted out of dinner to sneak into Hogsmeade. There, they purchased the final missing element for their big party; the beloved and sought-after alcohol that always guaranteed a night that would make history.

James, Harmony and Sirius arrived at the colourful and attractive entrance to Honeydukes and casting quick spells upon the crates to make them seemingly disappear in mid-air, they entered through the chiming door.

James nodded at the young cashier, who nodded towards the stairway down to the cellar. They stumbled down loudly and continued over to the little hole in the ground, which was a secret passageway into Hogwarts.

"Guys, I'm so excited!" Harmony smiled in the darkness, as the light from Honeydukes got smaller, farther away as they ventured closer and closer to Hogwarts.

Sirius laughed. "Between you and James, you guys could pass for a group of twelve-year-old girls!"

James whacked Sirius on the shoulder, which switched James' focus enough for one of his crates to fall.

"You twit!" Sirius cried as they heard a smash.

James quickly turned the crate visible again to survey the damage. Only one bottle of butterbeer seemed to be cracked, and the warm liquid was slowly trickling down the dusty glass. "Damn it, James!" Harmony directed her own crates with her wand so they settled down in a neat pile, as Sirius did the same, making the rest of the crates appear again in the process.

James just grinned. "Hey Harmful, I'll give you-" James dug in his pocket quickly for change, which he counted. "-four sickles to chug the rest of the butterbeer." he gestured towards the cracked bottle.

Harmony thought for a second, gazing at the promised sickles in James' outstretched hand. She glanced up to see that Sirius and James wore identical smirks, arms crossed across their chests, black air falling into their eyes. In the darkness, she could barely tell them apart. They really could be biological brothers.

A smile creeped onto Harmony's face as she said, "Deal."

Picking up the bottle, she flicked her hair over her shoulder over-dramatically, and lifted the crack in the bottle to her lips. The liquid started to trickle down her chin as she gulped it down, and she frantically tried to wipe it while James and Sirius whopped and hollered like they were at a muggle football game or something.

About a quarter minute later, the last drops of butterbeer were out of the bottle and Harmony threw it down, gasping for breath and coughing, but grinning widely nevertheless.

"Didn't know you had it in you!" James laughed, handing her the promised money, while Harmony bowed.

"Ah, you'd be surprised."

"Under a minute! James can't even do that!" Sirius laughed and high-fived Harmony, his eyebrows raised on his forehead.

"I can so!" James replied indignantly.

"You wish, Prongs." Sirius said, as James and Sirius started to wrestle good-naturedly.

"Hey! Hey!" Harmony yelled, and they tore apart, dust and dirt soiling their Quidditch uniforms from the scuffle on the unclean passageway floor.

"What?" James asked.

"I'll be the judge of who can do what. Both of you, let's go." Harmony handed them both a bottle from the cracked crate. "I'll time, you drink."

In the dark passageway lit only by Sirius' wand, the two boys guzzled down their bottles while Harmony laughed loudly, for they had started a sort of petty slap fight, each trying to knock the other's bottle from their lips as they drank.

Sirius finished first, in about the same time as Harmony. "Ha! I'm better!" Sirius declared, while swooping in on Harmony for a triumphant kiss, which her face warmed up instantly from despite the sticky butterbeer on her lips.

"You're stupid." James muttered a moment later, while he collected the empty bottles and placed them back into the crate.

"Oh Prongsie, don't be sour." Sirius taunted, pulling away from Harmony who was fighting off a strong temptation to grab Sirius and kiss him again.

James ignored them and continued on his way down the passageway, his crates invisible and no doubt floating along beside him.

"Oooh, the silent treatment, eh?" Sirius asked, an evilly challenging smile spreading across his handsome features.

A couple moments later, Sirius and Harmony were hot on James' heels, wands raised for their own crates of alcohol.

"So, Sirius, did you know that Lily's favourite bra is her red, lacy one? And it's a push-up, too." Harmony said loudly, eyes on James' back.

"Oh! I did not know that! How so wonderful!" Sirius replied in the same fake tone Harmony used.

James didn't reply.

Harmony scooted forward and pinched James' bum in his Quidditch pants. He yelped and whipped on Harmony. "What the hell?"

Sirius had to stop because he started laughing so hard. Harmony was afraid that she would've had to fetch Sirius a new pair of pants if he didn't stop.

"Well, you were ignoring us!" Harmony said back, tapping James' nose.

"You're lucky you and Sirius are a little 'constellation' or you'd have purple hair right now." James hissed.

"I'm terrified. Really." Harmony said sarcastically. "You really think that between Lily and I, we wouldn't know the counter spell to that jinx? And besides, I've always liked purple. When I was eleven I had streaks of pink hair."

James looked at Harmony for a long moment, who looked right back. His lips started twitching from the effort not to smile. Sirius came up and stopped beside Harmony, glancing between James and Harmony. "What's-"

"HA!" Harmony screeched when James finally broke out in a smile. "I'm a riot and you couldn't resist laughing!"

"Shut it, you." James made a series of odd faces, trying to contain his laughter.

"You lot are weird." Sirius concluded, leading the way down the passageway once again.

"Oh, you flatter me." Harmony said dryly.

Sirius grunted in response and the passageway slanted up as they approached the opening in the stone wall behind the one-eyed witch statue. It took about ten minutes, lots of shushing, and a few curse words, but Sirius, James and Harmony finally made it successfully out of the passageway and into Hogwarts, entirely unnoticed. Despite the dust and dirt on their clothing, the teens were pretty happy about their little excursion.

Well, until Professor Slughorn appeared almost out of thin air before them. Actually, they just turned the corner in a corridor, but appearing out of thin air sounded more accurate based on Harmony's reaction.

She screamed loudly, and almost lost all her crates to the stone floor before she managed to pull herself together.

"Miss Sea! What on Earth?" Slughorn cried.

"My mistake, Professor. You scared the shit out of me, to be quite frank." Harmony said. Sirius snorted.

"Please mind your language." Slughorn said tiredly. "And why are you folks not at dinner? Not out to cause mischief, I hope?"

"No, not at all, Professor. Why would you think otherwise?" James asked, laying the innocent-act on pretty thick.

Harmony elbowed hard in the ribs. "Well, I had a nightmare last night, Professor, and I wasn't feeling too hot today, and I think it's getting worse as my bedtime gets closer. The thought of going back to bed doesn't calm me very much, you see. I fancied a walk and these two must have known I wasn't doing well, so they accompanied me, as the true, kind-hearted souls they are." Harmony couldn't help throwing in the last part.

"Oh, I see. Well, get going of to your dorms, now. You don't want to be caught out of Gryffindor Tower after hours." Slughorn turned to leave but remembered something and swivelled back to the relieved teens. "Good match today James, Sirius, by the way. And, ah, I hope for not more disturbances while you sleep, Miss Sea."

James and Sirius muttered thank you's along with Harmony, and the Professor wobbled away again. As soon as he was out of earshot, James and Sirius started cackling madly and they all did a three-way high-five. "That was marauder-worthy." James praised dramatically after he had stopped laughing.

"Did you really have a nightmare?" Sirius asked after he had calmed down, too.

"It wasn't bad. Really. I woke up before it got to the really bad part." Harmony told him sincerely, walking a few steps ahead.

Harmony's nightmares hadn't been bad (like-wake-everyone-up-screaming-and-clawing-herself bad) within the last few weeks. She suspected that it was because no more attacks had been made on anyone she knew personally, and a certain Sirius Black helped a great deal. Come on, who wouldn't have slept soundly if you had a gorgeous, fit, caring sixteen-year-old boy snuggled up in bed with you after a nightmare?

Harmony continued to refuse the dreamless sleep potion, but the longer she endured these nightmares, the more she was temped to take it. She hated the scarring and horrific images her over-creative mind repeatedly interrupted her sleep and tortured her with. She hated it. But really, they were dreams, right? That was what she kept telling herself, like a constant chant in her dizzying mind.

The problem was, she didn't know that they were dreams when she was in the dreams. She only found out after she woke up, sweating, tangled in covers, and occasionally crying. (There had been no more blood, scratching, or anything of that sort.)

Harmony also found that she had been completely and wholly thrown into the world of books once again. So much, that you couldn't find her without some heavy novel nestled under her arm at all times. Sirius started to complain that she spent more time reading than snogging him, so Harmony said that she'd snog him for a good ten minutes without interruptions if, and only if, make his pants see-through for an hour.

Let's just say people laughed for a long time and Sirius was torn between annoyance and pride. He later told James (who told Lily who told Becca who told Harmony) that it was 'so worth the snog'. Always the macho man.

Harmony recked she really like pissing off Sirius so she snuck in his room in the middle of the night, poked his face for five whole minutes before he woke up, and to Sirius' disbelief, Harmony said, "The chicken we ate for dinner last night was really quite good" before making her exit and leaving Sirius wide awake at three am.

Despite all the pranks and giggles going on, Harmony still had some problems that were really starting to stress her out. She hadn't seen her family since Christmas, and she was slowly going insane missing them. If she could've had it her way, Harmony would have been at her house right then, watching over her family for any sign of danger like a protective guard dog or something.

Alas, Dumbledore nor the Ministry deemed it a good idea for Harmony to leave the castle, as the darkest wizard in the world had his heart set on killing Harmony at the moment. This just made her even more angry. She really was beginning to hate this feeling of being watched all the time, being controlled, being confined.

Harmony, Sirius and James arrived at the portrait hole. They muttered the password, directed their crates through the little doorway, and finally let them drop to the floor with a clang that made Harmony flinch.

"I'll be down in a bit...I need to freshen up." Harmony told them.

"We'll be here, setting up and such and then I need to change." Sirius replied, winking at Harmony. Her heart skipped a beat.

He's just so damn attractive all the fucking time.

"Awesome." she managed and then sprinted up the stairs as if old Voldy was hot on her heels.

She crashed into her dorm, where Lily, Becca, Liven and Alice were all buzzing around, finishing the last minute touches on their makeup and hair.

"Hey, Harms!" Liven called out. Then she turned to Harmony. "Oh no. Uh uh. What the hell died in your hair? And ripped jeans? No, I don't think so."

"Hey-!" Harmony protested, half-insulted. What was wrong with ripped jeans and a jumper? She always dressed like that.

Liven just grabbed hold of Harmony's arm, yanking her over to her trunk at the foot of her bed.

"Okay, let's see." Liven rummaged through, making a show of tossing all of Harmony's knickers and bras on the ground just to embarrass her.

Harmony snatched them up, blushing. "What are you doing-"

"Oh! This is adorable! Yes, you are so wearing this." Liven triumphantly held up a lilac cotton skirt that was meant to be tucked into a tank top or something. It flowed to just above the knee.

"But-" Harmony started, regarding the skirt with mild distaste. "It's a skirt."

"And you will wear it, Harmony Sea. With this," Liven pulled out a simple white tank top. "and this." The final item she pulled out of Harmony's messy and overstuffed trunk was a denim jacket. "You are going to look gorgeous."

"Must I really-" Harmony was cut off by Lily.

"Oh that's adorable! You so have to wear that." Lily exclaimed, a mascara brush hovering in front of her face, waiting for Lily to turn back around so it could complete the job.

Becca and Alice turned to see what all the excitement was about, and joined in with the squealing.

"Fine! Give me them so I can put them on! Wholy shit, it's like I'm twelve again." Harmony grabbed the clothing and rushed to the loo to put them on, needing to escape the swarm of giggles and cries of how adorable!

When Harmony emerged a couple moments later, Lily was already there attacking her face with all sorts of makeup and Liven and Alice were discussing hair.

"Here we go," Harmony muttered.

Finally, she was done.

"You're making it seem like a graduation ball or something. It's just a bloody party." Harmony muttered, standing up and inspecting her reflection.

Harmony supposed she looked pretty good. The clothes were simple, yet quite a change from her normal attire, but somehow the denim jacket and skirt worked for her. Her hair was tame, long, curly and shiny, which she really liked. Her makeup was barely noticeable which was good, because it would look odd if people saw Harmony wearing tons of makeup all of the sudden. It pretty much just brought out her eyes.

Harmony smiled. "Thanks. I reckon I look pretty, er, clean."

Lily rolled her eyes. "You should have just stopped at 'pretty'. You look awesome!"

"Thanks, Lils."

Liven cut in, holding a pair of black heels. "You have to wear these."

Harmony burst out laughing. "Nice one. Like that's going to happen. I'm good with my converse, thanks."

"You-what-?"

Harmony yanked on her converse again, grinning because she thought that the outfit looked even better. "They look good with the skirt and stuff!"

"Harmony Sea-" Liven started sternly.

"Nope, you can't make me take them off."

Liven pounced on Harmony, trying to wrestle the shoes off her feet.

"Liven!" Harmony screeched, half-laughing.

"This is no laughing matter!" Liven yelled back.

"Lily!" Harmony called for help.

Becca and Alice were back to doing their hair again and Lily was trying to not giggle from her spot on Becca's bed. Harmony was losing this little battle, so she just finally decided to bite Liven's arm. Needless to say, it got the desired reaction.

"Ouch!" Liven sprung off Harmony, looking shocked. "Did you just bite me?"

"Yup!" Harmony called and she was already flying out of the room, grabbing her wand from the nightstand before she left.

The party was in full swing when Harmony got to the bottom of the staircase. Girls and boys alike were already stumbling around with bottles in their hands, snogging each other and dancing to the glass-shatteringly loud music.

Harmony scanned the room for Sirius or any of the marauders. Preferably Sirius, actually.

People, especially boys, kept their eyes on Harmony for a split second longer than they usually did as she passed though the crowd. She was quite aware that she looked a lot more confident and brave than she actually was in her skirt. Harmony for once felt like a real sixteen-year-old girl going to a party, and not just the bookworm invited because her friend was. And she was with a boy. An actual, live, shit-a-brick gorgeous boy.

It was exciting. And odd. But more exciting.

Harmony pushed through the mob of dancing people, looking for a certain black-haired, grey-eyed Sirius Black. Suddenly, a hand was slowly trailing down her back. She whipped around and came face to face with an ugly looking seventh year.

"I don't think we've met before. My name is Jim." he leaned in too close for comfort.

"Pleasure." Harmony said through gritted teeth, her eyes rolling all around in their sockets desperately trying to find Sirius.

"I like that skirt on you...but how about I help you take it off?" Jim said, smiling horribly and placing his hand on Harmony's back again. That was the most horrible pick-up line she had ever heard.

"No, thank you." Harmony hissed coldly, smacking his arm away, as she tried to blend back into the crowd.

"Mm, feisty, are we? I like feisty, actually. It makes everything more interesting." Jim tried to tuck a stray curl behind Harmony's ear, but before he could even brush her cheek, another hand had slapped it away.

"Hands off, bud." Sirius said, almost tiredly as if he was sick of this kid's shit already. He slid a hand down Harmony's arm to grip her fingers.

"Oh, there's a boyfriend." Jim said flatly, looking up at Sirius who was quite a bit taller.

"Constellation," Harmony corrected.

"What?" Jim looked confused.

"Nothing." Harmony told him, stepping closer to Sirius to avoid the fifth-year couple stumbling around, snogging a little too passionately for a public area. Harmony almost gagged when she saw all the spit dripping down from their mouths. That was bloody nasty. Guess who had never kissed anyone before? Those two.

"Ah, I see." Jim nodded, swallowed, and awkwardly disappeared into the crowd again.

"Oh ew." Harmony shuddered, turning to Sirius, relived that Jim was gone (and also that couple had retired o the couches).

"Agreed. He had those slimy hands all over you. What did he say, anyway?" Sirius turned to fully face Harmony.

"He offered help in the removal of my skirt." Harmony replied, ignoring Sirius' many rude names that he was listing off to describe Jim. She permitted her eyes to wander down Sirius for just a moment as he ranted.

Clothing as simple as dark denim jeans and a blue-green-red plaid button down shirt and he still looked like a god? How was this possible?

Because it's Sirius Black, a little voice whispered in Harmony's head.

"I saw that." Sirius said.

Harmony blushed scarlet and decided to play innocent. "What?"

"You just checked me out." Sirius said bluntly, crossing his arms and grinning down at her.

"Pfft. Yeah okay." Harmony said sarcastically (even though that was exactly what she'd been doing).

"Don't deny it, Harmful!" Sirius sing-songed.

"Yeah, okay, fine. I was. Get over it." Harmony admitted, her face like a tomato.

"Does that mean I'm allowed to check you out?" Sirius asked, his eyes traveling down Harmony without waiting for permission

After a moment, his stormy grey eyes met Harmony's green-brown ones. Tucking that curl behind Harmony's ear, Sirius whispered, "You look beautiful."

Harmony's heart skipped a beat. "Oh, um-"

She'd never really been called beautiful by anyone of the male gender before. It felt kind of nice.

"You're so adorable, you know that?" Sirius said affectionately, tapping Harmony's red cheeks lightly. All this affection was making Harmony's head spin. Sirius laughed and pulled away from Harmony a little. "Butterbeer?"

"Please," Harmony replied.

Sirius grabbed her hand and led her to the table where a seemingly endless supply of alcohol was set up neatly. Kids were swarming the table and hands were greedily grabbing at the bottles as if they had never had anything so magnificent.

Sirius snatched two away and gestured for Harmony to follow him over to the couch where all of their mates sat talking and joking around like always. They drank their butterbeer while laughing and jumping in on the conversation. Pretty soon the bottles on the table were starting to pile up, and everyone was ready to dance.

James boldly stood up first, turning to Lily. "Want to dance?"

Lily's cheeks started to warm up. "Uh-"

"Yes, she does!" Liven screamed, shoving Lily into James.

Next was Alice and Frank and then Liven grabbed some Ravenclaw and no sooner than they got up, they were off snogging the brains out of each other under one of the many torches in a corner of the room.

"A Ravenclaw at a Gryffindor after-match Quidditch party? That's a bit weird." Becca commented.

Peter got up and wandered away in search of food. Sirius stood up and offered his hand out to Harmony like a gentleman, the understanding of Becca and Remus being left alone together passing between them.

Being alone together equals awkwardness equals Remus asking Becca to dance equals dates equals kisses equals love equals engagement equals marriage equals babies equals eternal happiness with each other.

Yeah, Harmony spent a little too long on this topic.

Harmony took Sirius' hand, and with a suggestive grin at Remus and Becca. She turned and disappeared into the mob of drunk and dancing teens with Sirius.

They shoved their way into the centre of the huge group and tried not to get jumbled around too much by everyone else. Suddenly, Sirius took Harmony's waist. He guided her in some sort of ridiculous tango of stepping on feet and stumbling into other couples.

After the song had ended, Harmony dropped Sirius' hand and almost peed herself laughing.

Sirius grinned, yelling to be heard over the music. "I'm good, aren't I?"

"Brilliant, Pup. Simply brilliant, darling."

Sirius and Harmony just continued to dance, sometimes real dancing but mostly series of insane, outdated and tacky moves.

"When are we going to-" Harmony started a little while later, panting from laughing and feet aching from dancing.

"How's now?" Sirius asked.

"Let's do it."

Sirius and Harmony skirted to the edges of the mob of people, raised their wands, and slowly took all the charms off the hundreds of water balloons hanging from the ceiling to make them appear again. They seemed, if possible, even bigger from when they were hung merely two hours before.

"Ready?" Sirius asked excitedly.

"Yeah - one, two, three - go!" Harmony raised her wand along with Sirius and together they blew up every last balloon, dumping water on everyone dancing and lounging around the common room.

Harmony burst out laughing at the faces of utter shock and disbelief on everyone's faces. "Phase two?"

Sirius summoned the crate of fireworks from across the room and reached in to grab one. He chucked it out to roughly the middle of the dancing people and smiled evilly as the water set it off. Screams were heard as colour whizzed and banged throughout the room.

Harmony grabbed an armful and started lobbing fireworks all over the place. Soon, it was just a big room full of screaming, laughing and sopping wet people with fireworks exploding everywhere into bursts of colour.

"Let's get out of here!" Harmony squeaked, as a certain red-haired Lily Evans had whipped around and was using her best prefect glare on the pair.

Sirius grabbed Harmony and together they stumbled tipsily out of the portrait hole into the cool and silent castle.

"Success or what?" Harmony smiled widely.

"We gave them our bang, alright." Sirius suddenly stopped Harmony and hugged her.

"What's the time?"

"It was twelve-oh-nine when we left." Sirius replied in Harmony's hair.

"Sirius! Happy Seventeenth Birthday! March twelfth! And you can use magic outside of Hogwarts legally now! Lucky little shit." Harmony sprung away from him and dug in the pocket of her jacket for a moment.

"Oh my gosh, I almost forgot! Thanks!" Sirius smiled, his eyes twinkling, hair falling into his face.

"I got you something small, because I wasn't sure what you'd want-"

"You didn't need to do that." Sirius interjected.

"Hush." Harmony said, grabbing his wrist and pulling him over to the nearest window for some light.

Harmony fiddled with something around his wrist for a moment before she moved her hands so he could look.

It was a little leather bracelet. When Sirius leaned in, he could see that the sides formed a kind of braided pattern before it was interrupted by a little circular metal charm with the outline of a dog engraved on it.

"Thank you so much, Harms." Sirius said, grinning really widely along with Harmony.

"You like it?" Harmony asked, tucking hair behind her ear.

In response, Sirius clasped his arms firmly around her and spun her in a circle, her feet lifting off the ground. She bit back a scream and replaced it with hysterical laughter.

"Sirius!" Harmony laughed. He just kept spinning her and spinning her.

Finally Harmony was put back down on her feet and the second she was down she closed her eyes. Sirius' warm breath tickled her face suddenly, and she opened her eyes to look up at him. "Can I kiss you?" Sirius asked.

Harmony nodded and leaned in, already in anticipation. Their lips touched and everything else in the entire world was irrelevant. Harmony lost her hands in Sirius' hair and his hands slipped under the back of her denim jacket where they met the soft fabric of her tank top.

She was in total bliss as their lips danced along each other, but it was cut short. A clang was heard along with a quiet cuss word.

Harmony and Sirius pulled back, their eyes wide as they looked at each other. "What was that?" Harmony whispered.

Sirius shifted Harmony a bit so he could look over the top of her head from where the noise sounded.

"Is someone there?" he called. No reply.

"Sirius," Harmony brought his face back down to hers and planted kisses on his cheek, all the while hissing words in between.

To someone who wasn't within hearing range, it just looked like Harmony was quietly kissing him.

"The last few weeks, ever since that night in the stairwell-" kiss, "-when we overheard someone listening at the top of the stairs-" kiss, "-I think someone has been following us around."

Prickles crept up Sirius' neck at the thought of yet another person becoming a threat to Harmony.

"Let's go back now?" Sirius whispered, not liking the sound of this.

"Yeah."

Sirius held Harmony's hand while they went back to the common room without finding not even one other soul along the way.

The last thing anyone needs is a little spy 24/7. And unfortunately, that's what Sirius and Harmony seemed to have found.

A/N: I AM AWARE THAT SIRIUS BLACK WAS NOT BORN IN THE SPRING BUT FOR THIS STORY IT WORKS SO I CHANGED IT.

Thank you guys so much for all the reviews. Megan asked me if I based Harmony off myself, and the answer is kind of, but not really. Some of the characteristics are of my own, along with experiences or conversations I've had. But I'd say that a solid 92% of Harmony and the rest of my story is just what my mind cooked up, and not based on myself at all. (Well, obviously what you recognize from Harry Potter is not mine at all, because that is all JK Rowling's. But I own Harmony. So hah. I own something.)