The moment Ginny agreed that she wouldn't have married him if given an actual choice, Harry felt free. The only part that Harry was just a little concerned about were their children. But they'd come to that bridge later. For now, it just felt right that they their feelings, for once, were their own. Not the product of someone or something else.
"When we get back, we'll send an owl to Bill first thing," he said, because he too needed to know that what Bill and Fleur had was true.
Once he'd tucked his wallet into his pocket, Harry picked up Hermione's free hand and sent them an amused grin. "I know of a perfect muggle bar," he said. "Has great food and even better drinks." They definitely needed it after tonight.
"Because our feelings weren't our own and for once we can be who we truly are. If given the choice, I'm not sure kids would have actually come into play..." he ventured, leading them toward the pub he knew a few streets away from the restaurant. It wasn't as though he could, in good conscious, leave his kids with Molly Weasley for the rest of their lives.
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"When we get back, we'll send an owl to Bill first thing," he said, because he too needed to know that what Bill and Fleur had was true.
Once he'd tucked his wallet into his pocket, Harry picked up Hermione's free hand and sent them an amused grin. "I know of a perfect muggle bar," he said. "Has great food and even better drinks." They definitely needed it after tonight.
"Because our feelings weren't our own and for once we can be who we truly are. If given the choice, I'm not sure kids would have actually come into play..." he ventured, leading them toward the pub he knew a few streets away from the restaurant. It wasn't as though he could, in good conscious, leave his kids with Molly Weasley for the rest of their lives.