"It's not that I don't think about the war," Harry started, his voice slightly lowered in an attempt to keep their conversation as private as possible. There was signs of a slight hesitation, as he wasn't sure whether or not he actually wanted to have this conversation, before Harry finally spoke. "I guess I just haven't been thinking much about myself."<br/>When put into words it sounded terrible, and Harry frowned as soon as he said it, but he didn't know how else to express it. Harry had spend so much more time thinking about the well-being of others, that he hadn't had a chance to think about himself. He had thought - and still did - about those who had passed, and those who lost someone. Harry had also thought about Draco quite a lot, but Harry didn't feel like that was a necessary addition.