Oh but that made him smile, unable to help himself at that touch. "Ugly? Where the bloody hell did you get that word?" He rolled his eyes, giving him a look. "Never a word that came to my mind," he said, shaking his head.

"Nope, not like that. It's my job though, right? Watch and observe and learn?" Except that wasn't it. It was him being the stalker that he was about everything Harry liked, because he liked Harry.