"You shouldn't be alone. We have the spare room at Haven's Loft-" Harry shot a look at Sirius, hoping the invite was all right, but not really caring either way at this point. "And you're right, Sirius. I'll send a message to Professor McGonagall when we get home."
He wanted to fight, but Harry knew nothing less than his best would put a dent in Voldemort if the bastard was at full strength.