He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

I'm writing a story based from "Dark" by H28 and "After" by imaginator1d where Tessa and Bo fight over Harry. (I saw this prompt and, well, it prompted me to write this.)