(fanfic)
Harry is okay, yes.
Harry feels it’s a blessing to be okay. Is okay an underrated word? idk, but he is grateful to God and feels his presence.
He hardly uses his phone. He hardly has friends too. He calls the few people left in his contact list sometimes. But they don’t really pick up or call back or even text to ask why he called. No, he is not upset about it anymore, because he reminds himself things are healthy now and it’s better off this way. He is okay with the solitude.
He counts his blessings. He is grateful for his family. He feels sad sometimes when he thinks about the things they went through together but grateful that things are okay now.
He feels that if he keeps doing what he loves to do and is constantly working on himself and holding on to the few people who loves him, that’s actually enough. Also, maybe he will attract the right people towards him and have a group of friends he always wished he had. This time someone who is good to him, hopefully.
He constantly takes therapy with someone who is more genuine and helpful than the members of the phoenix. So he is glad that, in a way, Ministry taking away his right to therapy lead him to his therapist. Everything happens for a reason.
Harry had always loved to be at Ministry but lately Ministry hasn’t been good to Harry and he feels that he was delusional, there is no such thing as a dream company. There are just companies and replaceable employees.
Harry is someone who loves everyone and would forgive anyone who says and does the right things and is genuinely good to him. But since that never really happens, his self respect appears as Khaleesi.
Harry is in his room, it’s a typical friday night. He is listening to the kinda music no one likes. Thinking about her smile that can light up this whole town. A drop of tear falls down his cheek.
Khaleesi appears out of thin air. Harry looks up and smiles.
she says, “It’s gonna be okay” and hugs him. Harry gives her a bear hug back. She screams, “DANCE PARTYYY!!!”.
She plays an upbeat tamil song starts dancing like the queen she is.
Harry joins her and starts dancing awkwardly.
THE END.
rachana rajan <3 