It was the winter holiday, and Harry was taking legitimate time off. Away from the school. A holiday vacation with... the men he loved.
He'd let James plan it all, of course. Not only did he know Rome the best, but he also had money. Harry didn't have that particular brand of pride. He didn't need to be in charge all the time. Just when it was appropriate.
So now they were at Heathrow.
"It's not a long flight," he assured Q.
He'd let James plan it all, of course. Not only did he know Rome the best, but he also had money. Harry didn't have that particular brand of pride. He didn't need to be in charge all the time. Just when it was appropriate.
So now they were at Heathrow.
"It's not a long flight," he assured Q.