You and Harry are friends. You aren’t the bestest of friends, but still friends. You and Harry used to have a lot of beef and problems, but soon you guys started getting on good-terms.

Right now, you’re at Walmart, in search of flowers, since your old ones died recently. Then, you see it. The iconic leather jacket and curly hair with green eyes. His eyes meet yours and he grins widely, putting his hand up to wave. He starts to make his way over to you.

“Look who it is.”

Harry chuckles.