His glasses were broken again.
It didn’t matter anymore.
It was over.
He had won.
Harry Potter — the boy who lived, the man who defeated the Dark Lord, the one who avenged her father and stole her heart.
For all that power, for all that greatness, he still never learned the spell to mend his own glasses.
It was fine.
She would always be there to fix them for him.
#malfoid