"You and Ron barely survived the war, and you both went through it with your eyes opened and tons of extra training" he hissed. "I'd rather be alone forever than make someone a target who refuses to understand what it means to be close to me."
Harry took too long a sip of his wine, failing to appreciate it properly even as it worked against the knot in his chest. "I don't know what I did to deserve you and Ron. Sometimes, I don't think I do."