All doubt is cowardice — all trust is brave.

Harry and Jack had been friends for years now and while their texting and meetings weren't always frequent, they'd become a regular part of his life. The wizarding world had a lot going for it, but it had a tendency towards being could be insular and certainly wasn't the most progressive society. It was a careful balance that Harry had struggled to develop and maintain - using his position in the Aurors to push for change, but not too much, not too fast - the papers were still as vicious as ever.

The most recent round of text and talk with Jack ended with an invitation to visit Cardiff that Harry was keen to accept. After making sure that he wasn't on call for the evening or the next morning, Harry hopped the floo to the city and then made his way over to the Hub.