I nodded, realizing how much has happened in so little time. "Huh. Yeah, it's fine... I just am trying to get back into a normal life." We looked at each other and both laughed at the understatement. I couldn't be certain, but I thought his scar was fading. But my tattoo hasn't. So, maybe it's not a horcrux? Would my wrist be drawn to his scar? It was then that I noticed his scar was gone. My mind had been automatically filling it in since I've known it was there for so long. I shook the thought out of my head; Harry was talking to me.