Harrysankdownontothesofa,winingwhenhendedonthedisardedshoe.Okay,hejusthadtothinkaboutthisforaminute.WhathadHermionesaid?Thiswastheeffetsofaspell,andsomethingaboutabriefglimpse.Butwhatwashebrieflyglimpsingat?Abadaidtrip?Harrydidn’tthinkheneededalessoninresponsibledruguse.Maybealookathowhismindwouldrakifhekeptonspendingsomuhtimeatwork?Itwastrue,Harrydidworkalot,notleavingmuhtimeforapersonallife,buthereallydidn’tthinkthatthiswouldbewhathisfrayedmindwouldonjureup.Analternateuniverseofsomekind?Harrydidn’tknowifsuhthingsexisted,butiftheydid,thenmaybeHermione’srelutanetotellhimmuhmadeabitmoresense.Maybeifhelearnedtoomuh,hewouldn’tbeabletogetbaktohisownworld?
Harrysighedandsrubbedathisfaewithhishand,pausingwhenhefeltsomethingunfamiliarmovingarosshisskin.Hestaredathislefthand;onthethirdfingersatasimple,whitegoldband.
Harrythoughthemightbehavingaheartattak.
Okayno,hejusthadtotakesomedeepbreaths,andthink.WhereverHarrywas,analternateuniverse,amentalbreakdown,amassivebonktotheheadandasubsequentoma,whatever,learlythingsherewereverydifferent.Heseemedtobemarried,forastart,andwaslivinginwhatseemedtobeaverybeautifulhouse,andhadhadahild…
Harryfeltlightheaded.
So,hewasmarried,livinginahouseratherthanaft,withahild—Lissa?That’swhatGinnyandHermionehadbothalledthelittlegirl—andheseemedtobedoingallofthiswithDraosoddingMalfoy.
“Finallydeidedtograemewithyourpresene,Isee,”Malfoysaidbehindhim,andHarryjumpedsohardheslippedoffthesofa.Malfoysneeredathim.“I’msobloodyhonoured.”
Harrystaredathim.Malfoyhadputsomelothesonbynow,andwaswearingapairofdeliiouslysoftlookingfadedjeansandanuntukedwhiteshirtrolledtotheelbows.Hestaredatthepewheretwooftheshirtbuttonswereundone,showingahintofskinandthewayMalfoy’sthroatmovedasheswallowed.
“Gotnothingtosay?”
MalfoystareddownatHarry,hisgreyeyesold.Andalittlebithurt,Harrywassurprisedtonotie.WhathadHermionesaid?Trynottoattoosuspiious.Rightthen.Harrylearedhisthroat.
“Er,sorry.Itwasworkstuff,somethingimportant
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