"I just don't understand how your luck can be so shit." And that. Was what broke Harry. He scoffed, huffed it out like he was annoyed and then he just couldn't stop, the laughter bubbling out of him until he was curled completely in half, sliding off the couch and clutching at his stomach, feeling the cold of the stone against his forehead as he tried to breath. His stomach clenched from how hard he was laughing, tears streaming down his face when he started coughing, failing completely to catch his breath, choking on it. "And what could you have done to piss off the moon?" 