Slowly shaking his head, Harry looked him in the eye for the first time this evening. Had he been confused before, his sight was clear again, and his posture determined. "No, I don't. I mean, I care about Luna, and she told me that she wanted to have sex with Blaise because he could settle her. The relationship between them just seemed like a natural progression of that. And Blaise liked it before. I don't know what happened during the Christmas Holidays, but I will put a stop to it tomorrow."