Justin was shown into the front sitting room.

"Are you hungry? You're looking thin, Justin. There's lots to eat. Tea then?"

Justin looked at her suspiciously as he sat down slowly. "All right. What have you done? Or Zabini. What's Zabini done? You do know your being nice and feeding me sweets won't help me not kill him."

"Blaise is lovely, thank you for asking. Quite attentive. He told me he loved me."

Justin had just taken a sip of the tea Didly had poured him. He spit it everywhere. "Hannah!"

"And he didn't say it to get in my pants. He's already been there."

Justin groaned and put his face in his hands.

"He really meant it, Justin, and you know I love him back, so please be happy for me. Please?"

"Hannah, when you're happy, I'm always happy for you. As long as he treats you right, he has no worries from me."

"Thank you, but that's not what we're here to talk about."

"Thank the gods. Do let's change to that subject then. Now."

Hannah giggled. "All right. No more on that. Promise."

Justin nodded. He loved her like his sister, and that's one of those things you just didn't want to know about your sister. He took another sip of his tea.

"Harry's agreed to let you come live with him."

Justin spit again.



{SUMMARY} Hannah invites Justin over for tea.