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“For the last time, I don't make New Year's resolutions,” Tom snapped.
Harry paused in the middle of opening the door. “Should I leave?”
“Oh. You're not a Weasley.”
“No?” Harry hesitantly closed the door.
“You didn't need to come,” Tom said eventually.
“I know.”
“They're your friends.”
“So’re you.”
“Thanks for inviting me, I suppose.”
Harry laughed. “I promise not to again.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Oh.”
Tom glanced over. “I don't mind your company.”
“Oh.”
Tom rolled his eyes.
“I like hanging out with you, too,” Harry said after a moment.
Shrugging, Tom turned away. “That's good.”