"Yeah, but I don't know how to act, or how to let him know I'm interested without being really forward..." Harry insisted, sighing softly as he stole a crisp as well and crunched on it.
"His name is Jack. He went to Hogwarts, a year above me. He's an artist at Hyde Park," He paused, pulling the pencil portrait that Jack had done of him from where he'd sort of hidden it amongst Teddy's drawings. "He drew this of me yesterday. He's really talented...I've never liked looking at myself so much!"