Harry Potter thought that his summer would never be as lonely as the summer before sixth year. But after the disastrous ministry trip….it was even worse. Sirius was dead and both Ron and Hermione blamed him for that and for their own injuries that they sustained. And to make it worse, he learned that they had been stealing from his trust account. Molly had his key and was using it without his permission. And she even set up a freaking betrothal contract. He made a face at that.
So he removed all his money from that account, much to the disgruntled goblin’s displeasure, and placed it in a trunk that he kept on his person at all time. He also went shopping, getting history books, academic books, and ward books which he also placed in his trunk. One good thing came of his summer. He had met another student, a ravenclaw that he found had a lot in common with him. They grew close and before august even came around, he considered her his new best friend.
He was on his way to meet her now, and had sent a letter, telling Kate to meet with him in the ice cream shop so that they could discuss plans for the upcoming school year. And also plans for fighting Voldemort. Not to mention they need to get some shopping done. He grinned as he entered the shop, seeing that Kate was already there.
“Hey Kate. Hope your summer has been management,” he said, his eyes soft in understanding.
I can’t wait for Q to show up in the real life future to judge us for being a ~savage race~, and all the bros & the MRAs & the pickup artists & the evolutionary psychologists will say “no no no, it’s ok, we’re like this because human nature” and Q will say “yes, exactly as I suspected, GUILTY”