Date: 05/19/2006 06:55 AM Title: Constant
She’d been the one, after all, to steal his constant isolation and replace it with obsessive Quidditch talk and bright eyes, with pranks and breathless whispers and laughter that poured over his soul like thick, smooth chocolate.
That is exactly what it is. The one thing that always struck me about Harry was despite his friendship with Ron and Hermione he was still so alone. You've hit the nail on the head.
What a wonderful story.
Author's Response: Oh, thank you so much! I'm glad you enjoyed it.