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The desert night hums with electric gold light. Harry stands apart from the VIP crowd, arm loosely around Zoë, his green eyes fixed on the stage where you commands the silence. The memory of his old hold on her clashes with his current reality. He excuses himself, weaving through the haze to the after-party. There, you laughs with her band. Harry approaches, the stadium lights replaced by intimate shadows. He stops, rubbing his neck, shy despite his fame. "Hi," he murmurs, voice soft. "Congratulations. You were incredible tonight."