Heartbeat

Chapter 34

This chapter is from third person's perspective

Bryan made his way towards Mr Weasley a lazy smile stretched on his lips. 'Finally' he quicken his steady steps and stood in front of Harry leaving a respectable space.

"Bryan! My boy.!" Mr Weasley patted Bryan's shoulder foundly.

"Mr Weasley" Bryan replied cheerfully as he saw Harry's jaw twitch and it pleased him oddly.

"Harry have you met Brayn? He is a wonderful boy here." Mr Weasley beamed at Bryan.

Harry meets Brayn gaze for the first time, he looked at him for a sound moment and said a simple "No"

"We never had a chance to formally introduce ourselves Mr potter, I am Bryan white" Bryan said aloud and clear this time but he didn't extend his hand.

"I am Harry potter. Mr white" Harry replied dryly.

Bryan nod his head at his plain reply. His eyes twitched but he promised himself to reserve the reaction soon.

"Aye! Tell me Brayn, are you or are you not dating my daughter" Mr Weasley poked Bryan's chest.

Bryan almost rolled his eyes. Not so soon Mr Weasley. You spoiled the game. He cursed beneath his breath.

Brayn could carve a expression from a stone but he didn't find a fraction of change on Harry's face, he used his best detectives skill to analysis his face, he searched hard taking all his time but Mr Weasley didn't.

"Are you?" Mr Weasley pressed further.

"We are not there" Bryan replied still looking at Harry, he saw a small twitch again and slyly added "yet!"

Harry threw a sharp glare at Brayn and he blantly ignored it, grinning he turned his attention at Mr Weasley.

"Good! Very good. I need to see you closely boy." Mr Weasley nodded his head pleased by his answer.

"What are you good at, what you do, like sports?" Mr Weasley asked taking a sip of wine.

"I like to fly, fly hence Quidditch. I am an excellent swinger" Bryan replied easily.

"Haa.! Quidditch. My baby girl is a champ" Mr Weasley proudly announced.

"I know, sir" Bryan beamed knowingly.

"They made a mess all those years, right here in this backyards. Harry you must have remember all the chasing and chaos" Mr Weasley chuckled at the faded memories.

"I do." Harry replied sipping his own drink.

"Do you?" Bryan arched an eyebrow trying to fit in the pieces.

"Does he? You ask. He used to command and win." Mr Weasley added.

"I see. Been close ever since" Bryan mused.

"More than you can think." Harry deadpanned​

"Siblings love, I knew it!" Brayn mocked.

"Careful now." Harry laughed dryly locking his gaze with Bryan, a challenged look passed in between daring to go on.

"Harry is the son I ever asked for." Mr Weasley pinched in unaware of the growing tension.

"Harry we need to talk to you for a moment, may I? Hermione came breaking the glare battle Oblivion to it.

"Of course, doll" Mr Weasley still going on about his on off topic.

"Excuse us" Harry growled.

Bryan gave a heart blown smile to Hermione and made a way for them to leave still staring at the back of Harry's head. He did what he wanted. And he was content.