Haven .|. H. J. POTTER✔

Chapter sixty-four

"Don't worry too much alright?"

"Thanks, Theo, why didn't I think of that sooner?"

"I mean it, Haven," Theo sighed, fighting the smile tugging on the corners of his lips. "Harry's gonna take good care of you and distract you with whatever tools he has at his disposal,"

The two shared a smirk - despite the conversation being on the emotional side - both thinking of one particular tool Harry knew how to use. 

"You can always visit me if you want to," Theo continued before taking Haven in his arms and pressing her close. 

Haven rested her chin on his shoulder and closed her eyes. She was going to miss seeing Theo every day. But he was right, they could always visit each other if they wanted or if they needed to talk.

"You take care as well," Haven whispered, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Get some new dick. I'm sure there are handsome Muggles out there,"

"I'll run my options by you when I found someone," Theo nodded when they let go again, tears stinging behind their eyes.

"Good," Haven said, "you need the best of the best,"

Haven and Theo just looked at each other for a while on the slowly emptying platform. Harry stood a little further away from them, letting them say goodbye in private. The sight touched his heart in delicate strokes that could make him burst into tears at any time. He wasn't sure why there were all so emotional when they could see each other at any time they wanted. This wasn't a forever goodbye. 

Harry could only imagine how much worse it would have been if Haven did get an Exceeds Expectations for Potions. 

Passing out on the spot was not off the table as one of the very possible outcomes of that scenario. 

Having waited with telling Haven about his plan yet, Harry's hands were starting to get clammy from building nerves. There was no indication that Haven had given him about how she would absolutely hate to go to France that very same night but it was sudden and unexpected so he had no idea how Haven was going to react.

Everything was already planned out with a quick Patronus to Mr Weasley and a swift discussion with Ron and Hermione who were totally on board after Haven had informed them about her broken dream. Hermione figured Haven would need a vacation to get the missing-France feelings out of her system and Ron, of course, said that Harry needed to fuck her silly a couple of times which effectively turned both Harry and Hermione into tomatoes.

Harry thought he might go see if Haven was up for that sooner or later.

"You take care as well, Harry," Theo's voice snapped him from his thoughts. He was quickly pulled into a bone-crushing hug, making Harry have to lean down because of their size difference. 

"You too, Theo," Harry mumbled. "We'll drop by some time, promise. And you promise that you'll do so much Muggle mingling that your father will pass out just hearing about it, alright?"

"Alright," Theo chuckled, smiling up at him when they finally let go. "And take care of Haven as well because when I hugged her it was like hugging a sand sculpture, I swear, she's two punches away from crumbling to dust!"

"Thanks, Theo," Haven rolled her eyes as she approached her two favourite boys. "I'm not that fragile. My Patronus is a cougar, remember?"

"That says nothing," Theo sassed back, though Harry wasn't sure if he was trying to convince them or himself. Harry thought the kitten Patronus was quite fitting. "Well, I'll see you both sometime around. Don't forget me, please,"

"If Harry ever knocks me up, we'll name the child after you," Haven grinned, a healthy blush flushing her face, like the casual interaction with Theo brought some of her hidden spirits back.