Harry and Orlando- Harry's birthday

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Harry walked into the suite and closed the door behind him, kicking his shoes off and watching them fly against the wall, actually landing somewhere somewhat near each other for once. Sighing happily now that he was back in just his socks, Harry headed for the kitchen, then stopped, hearing ... something coming from somewhere in the suite. "Orlando?" Harry looked around, not seeing him anywhere obvious. "Little one? You in here, or am I talking to myself? Wouldn't be the first time." Harry muttered the last part of the sentence.