"Amazing," he agreed, just before her lips reached his. Harry kissed her softly, his hand cupping her cheek, and felt a kind of serenity wash over him. The past few weeks, even what had happened last night, didn't matter at all. He could live in this moment, just here, and be happy.

He pulled away an inch, a teasing grin on his face, even though it was he himself he was making fun of. "Amazing and golden."