Harry laughed and punched them. So. Yes. He sort of slept around. Sex was enjoyable. With different people, it was like different courses of meal. So he tried the different styles and flavours. He enjoyed the warmth the different bodies, different embraces gave him during the freezing nights of Scotland. Hermione kept telling him he was using sex to fill the void in his heart, but he had yet to find where the void was. What she said might make sense, though, as he did prefer cocks over cunts, but, again, all was enjoyable.