The rest of the evening was spent just having fun and waiting to bring in the new year. Angelina was almost as fanatic as Oliver Wood, in her own way. Video xxx Susan growled. Before she could even say anything, Harry spoke again. Ron was sitting next to him, while Seamus and Dean watched, confused. Bellatrix Lestrange cackled soundlessly in her photo, looking quite mad after so many years in the constant presence of the Dementors. Amelia shuffled the papers in front of her. “Harry, what’s –”
Harry leaned in, his eyes almost glowing in intensity. A whispered conversation was going on, but Harry didn’t know what it was about. “Damn pride,” he muttered under his breath, though they all heard it. “This isn’t a conversation I wish to be overheard.
