The war effected everyone differently. Most people eventually got back on with their lives, but for others, that wasn't the case. Warnings: This story deals with sensitive and potentially triggering subjects (self harm, death). If you are easily triggered, I advise you to read a lighter fic than this.

There's something not quite right. Something that can't be explained. Only the last person he could think of can help him. It won't be as simple as either of them first think.

This is just small bits for Mysterious Entity. It covers the past and clears up anything that may have been confusing; so some parts of a chapter I think that might need more background/explaining, that'll be done in here.

Everything changed after the war. Harry lost his closest friends, but it wasn't because of death.

It was a shock. Everyone knew what would happen. All faith had been lost. One-shot

It's the night of the final battle. One may die, the other must make a life changing decision.