I saw more colors in your eyes that day, damp with un-shed tears, positively glistening- Christ, I always see stars when I look at you- but this was different, I understood why people say black is a mixture of all the colors because I didn't just see the stars I saw the entire sky. Blue-black like midnight, like memories. (Note from Harry to Theo, Muggle AU)

When he saw her she was wearing an ugly Christmas' sweater in line at some coffee store he couldn't be bothered to remember the name of and all he could think was- 'I'm way too drunk for this' while simultaneously not being nearly drunk enough because because it was 7:45 in the morning and normal people weren't even up at these times and why was he here again?