A week later, Harry was back at school.

He seemed really happy.

He would constantly smile at the phone or at the green sticky notes he'd find in his locker that he'd refuse to show anyone, even Niall.

He happily skipped to the back of the school building, waiting for someone to come.

Only to leave three hours later, eyes glossy and a frown etched on his face.

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