"It's almost like you believe your own fame. Lots of words tell me where you come from and even your friends might define you, but they don't tell me who you are," she pointed out. "Adrenaline junky is more on the nose" she said, laughing, before shaking her head. "You sound so young. Boys and girls? It's like we're still in school. I hope you do like men and women." She chuckled. "And you're an animagus."
She grinned. "Sure. I'm a Quidditch player, I'm bi. I come from a broken family, but I adore my parents, even if they gave me the most unorthodox childhood. I've never done recreational potions, because I've watched grown men act like complete idiots. I'm friendly, I'm loyal. I talk a lot. I don't have any deep secrets. I tend to say what I think. I haven't met an emotion that I don't like."
Savannah nodded. "I'd love to. My father might have saved something. Potions most likely and music. If they were allowed to keep them, they'd be there."
She grinned. "He's definitely a good person. Granny says that anyone who refuses to be Minister must be good. I'm not sure I could ever see him as just Harry. He's just Mr. Potter." Savannah laughed. "No, he had a son called James Sirius and another called Albus Severus. They are a walking history book. His daughter is Lily Luna."