Alexandra sat by the bar, hanging her purse on the backseat of the chair. Her hair fell loose around her shoulders and she felt happy. She was out of work and with a long weekend ahead of her. She didn’t need to think about work or… other stuff. “I’m free, finally.” She murmured with a smile, “So pour me the best and the strongest drink you have. I’m all for having fun tonight.” She notices someone beside her and without turning to look she said, “And another one for my friend over here.”

in the forbidden forest
  • Draco: Harry, listen to me! At least hear me! There has to be another way! Fight back, ask for help! Defeat him, yes! But for God's sake, be sensible-!
  • Draco raises his hand to slap Harry. He turns and grips his wrist.
  • Draco: How are you even doing that? I'm not really here.
  • Harry: You're always here, to me. And I always listen and I can always see you.
  • Draco: Then why didn't you speak to me?
  • Harry: I thought it would hurt too much.
  • Draco: I believe I could've coped.
  • Harry: No, I thought it would hurt me. And I was right. [He grips Draco's face and kisses him.] Since nobody else here can see you, God knows how that looked.
  • Death Eaters have puzzled looks.
  • Harry: There is a time to live and a time to sleep. You are an echo, Draco. Like my parents, like all of us in the end. My fault, I know. But you should've faded by now...
  • Draco: ‪It's hard to leave when you haven't said goodbye.
  • Harry: ‪Then tell me, because I don't know - how do I say it‬?
  • Draco: ‪There's only one way I'd accept. If you ever loved me... Say it like you're going to come back‬.
  • Harry: Well, then. See you around, Malfoy.
  • Draco: Till the next time, Potter...