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"Hey, Harry." You stand behind your teammate, waiting for a reply.
Harry turns slightly to look up at you. He swallows a mouthful of pudding before responding. "Uh- hello... Y/N."
You smile, then point to his sling. "You alright?"
Harry looks like a malfunctioning robot as he looks down at his arm, up at you, then at his arm again. "I'm... uh, fine. Are you?"
You glance down at your bandaged knee. Harry looks too, but when your eyes land on him, he pretends to look at his plate instead.
"I'm great. I'm used to taking beatings out there. I always seem to be a target for the *opposite house choice*'s. Anyway, you got it worse, Potter."
"Eh..." Harry shrugs. "I'll be fine in a few days."
You nod. "Hopefully. Good game, though, right?"
"Yeah.. you- you were great."
"But was I the one who caught the snitch?" You grin and then reach into your pocket, pulling out a folded piece of paper. "Here. You've been avoiding me lately, Harry. So, we're going to meet up later, yeah?"
Harry stutters. "Sorry- yeah, I- um... okay."
"Okay?"
Harry nods. You laugh and then bend down to plant a kiss on his unharmed cheek. "See you later." You have a slight limp as you walk away, smirking.
