Harry slipped into the Leaky and immediately side-stepped a shower of sparkling hearts. He couldn't imagine spending the night at home where his mum was sure to ask why he wasn't seeing anyone. Again. Ever since Draco had left him, Harry's interest had only been sparked by one person, and that spark had quickly turned into the warmth of friendship rather than true love.
Thinking about Regulus seemed to conjure the man, because Harry spotted him sitting in a quiet corner of the main room almost immediately. He was hoping to see other friends here later, but Harry always considered time with Regulus well spent, so he made his way over, his concern growing as he took in the normally tanned man's white pallor. "Reg? Can I join you?"