Script Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Lisa POV The study door sat partly open when I walked past it. I stopped after hearing James complain from inside. “I still don’t understand what I’m supposed to be looking for.” “You’re looking for overlap,” Harry replied. They didn’t notice me walking in. Papers covered the entire study table. Medical scans, prescription records, handwritten notes, and thick binders lay scattered everywhere. Harry looked wrecked like he was surviving on caffeine and no sleep. He sat in the middle of the mess wearing thin glasses I had never seen before. James sat across from him with folders spread open and frustration written all over his face.