While it hadn't been what Malfoy had asked about, there was no explaining why Harry lived at Grimmauld without the story of his divorce. It wasn't an uncomfortable subject, but Harry found he had never had to explain it to someone who hadn't been there when it happened. Given the opportunity to retell the story more favourable, Harry hesitated, not sure he wanted to.<br/>"When we got married we still had to wait for Ginny to finish school before we could look at houses, and then I guess it was always a bit more hers than ours."<br/>Harry didn't know how to say that nothing had ever felt as much as home as Hogwarts had, at least not without making it sound like his marriage had been doomed from the start; which, looking back, it pobably had been.<br/>He tipped his head slightly from side to side, pensively.<br/>"I don't know," he admitted, though he had his ideas. The house was his, and though Harry had fond enough memories of the time he had spent there. Sirius had hated it, and Harry had suffered on his behalf, but the immense sense of pride Harry had felt getting to be part of the Order still lingered in the house.<br/>"Then we divorced and Grimmauld was already there."<br/>That was the other truth. Once they had decided to separate Harry had moved out within the week. How little they had fought had almost been pitiful; Harry had easily accepted it.