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[gryffindor_seeker]

You haven't written me in years, you don't know what you want to do with me, and you can't decide on a canon point. Was this really such a good idea?

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[delightfulloony]

Hmm...

...if you think about it, as muses we are all ideas aren't we?

You are a good idea, probably.

Unless you're not.

[instead]

I might be a bit biased, but I think it's a splendid idea.

[gryffindor_seeker]

How do I actually tell if I'm a good idea or not? [Now he's really curious.]

[gryffindor_seeker]

[Harry's just going to stare, because... well... What can you say to that?]

[delightfulloony]

There are a few ways.

You could guess, or others could guess.

But no one will ever know for sure till you try.

[gryffindor_seeker]

[He wants to try.]

I'll put my bravest face forward and go for it. What's the worst that can happen to me?

[He already has Voldemort You-Know-Who, what could be worse than him?]

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[delightfulloony]

Horrible torture , death, then being brought back to life for more.

[painfully honest]

I have a place you can practice if you like.

[sophically]

They'll make a decision, Harry. Just be patient.

[instead]

What, that's all then? Not even a 'you're so right, Mum' or 'you're not biased, you've got the best opinion of them all?'

[She frowns, but her eyes are twinkling.]

If that's how you're going to be about it.

[finitedraconis]

You've never been a good idea in your life, Potter. Why start now?

[gryffindor_seeker]

[He's...]

Ah, no. That's okay. I think I'm good without practicing.

[gryffindor_seeker]

...You're so right, mum.

[The words felt weird, but he liked saying them. He's dreamed about speaking to her. He might as well go with it. Even if it was probably a dream. Or something.]

[gryffindor_seeker]

Who has time to be patient in times like these?

[gryffindor_seeker]

[Harry scowled at the sight of Malfoy.]

If that's true, why are you bothering with talking to me?

[delightfulloony]

That's too bad, the people there could use some more hope.

Your uncle might be coming, Malfoy already came and died.

[gryffindor_seeker]

My... uncle?

[There, that's exactly why he shouldn't go then. Besides avoiding the 'torture' and 'death' parts.]

That isn't very good motivation, Luna.

[delightfulloony]

No it wasn't.

[an acknowledging nod]

At least not for you.

[gryffindor_seeker]

Does my Uncle inspire motivation for others?

[He's stuck on this and just completely baffled.]

[finitedraconis]

It would make my life easier if you weren't in it.

[gryffindor_seeker]

Then why do you keep talking to me?

[delightfulloony]

Perhaps.

Many muns like him.

Does your mun like him?

[gryffindor_seeker]

... They do?

[Harry blinked slowly at the idea of anyone liking Vernon Dursley.]

...Are you sure you mean my uncle? Are you maybe talking about Sirius Black? He's my Godfather though.

[finitedraconis]

Because if I don't give you a reason to stay away, you might show up. And bother me.

[gryffindor_seeker]

I think it's too late. I'm here to stay. We can mutually ignore each other.

[He was trying to grow and be mature, okay?]

[finitedraconis]

[An eyebrow raise.] Do you really expect that to last for long? I knew you were an imbecile, but I didn't realize you were that much of a moron.

[gryffindor_seeker]

[As long as Malfoy didn't do anything for Harry to become suspicious stalkerish over, Harry saw no immediate issue.]

Lay off, Malfoy. I don't want to fight.

[delightfulloony]

Are you sure?

Which one acts more like an uncle should?

[instead]

Too right I am. Just make sure that mun of yours doesn't put you in any danger, hear? I won't stand for it.