"Neville!" Harry smiled as he saw his old friend, and he rushed to him, extending a hand, then changing his mind and catching the other man in a hug. Sure, they'd never been very close, really, but Neville was part of Harry's life, always had been. The Other possible Chosen one, the man who had killed Nagini, and the man who was one of the bravest people Harry knew, would always be someone Harry admired, and someone he wanted in his life.
"How have you been doing?" Since the war, things had been crazy, really, even with some normalcy sewn into it, and sometimes Harry longed for the simplicity of simply being afraid all the time, and not being a politically charged figure. Even now, after all this time, Harry found himself much more at ease around those who understood what those years had been like.
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"Neville!" Harry smiled as he saw his old friend, and he rushed to him, extending a hand, then changing his mind and catching the other man in a hug. Sure, they'd never been very close, really, but Neville was part of Harry's life, always had been. The Other possible Chosen one, the man who had killed Nagini, and the man who was one of the bravest people Harry knew, would always be someone Harry admired, and someone he wanted in his life.
"How have you been doing?" Since the war, things had been crazy, really, even with some normalcy sewn into it, and sometimes Harry longed for the simplicity of simply being afraid all the time, and not being a politically charged figure. Even now, after all this time, Harry found himself much more at ease around those who understood what those years had been like.