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They weren't perfect, but they were good.
Blaise was funny, under it all, and he loved to give Ron a go. Harry figured they'd end up together one night, and more than likely with Hermione by their side since she couldn't ever get enough of either of them. A little friendly competition, Theodore called it with a chuckle. Pansy was a little shy, really, once you got to know her. Neville was quiet, but in no means shy. He was always up for some fun, always up to get his hands dirty. Pansy liked that, Harry noticed, and he might have given Neville a bit of a nod in the direction the first time she asked him for help with an assignment.
There was a past there, they all knew that, but there was future too.
Harry found happiness in their banter, he found joy that he could be himself, and he found love in that childhood bully-turned-friend.
He found love in Draco Malfoy.
Well, they weren't perfect, but they were good.