___________________________________________<br/><br/>The last 30 hours had been hectic. Not specifically for Harry, but the atmosphere in the work room had been pressed ever since the models had left their fitting yesterday and today, the afternoon of, the room was almost suffocating. In the middle of the worst fase yesterday evening, there had been made an offer to a secondary trip to the fabric store to get additional fabrics; something, Harry thought he hadn't needed until the moment it had been suggested to him.<br/>Now, several garments later, Harry was sitting by his desk hand sewing the last buttons on to the silk shirt he had bought and hastily sewn together before leaving yesterday. While Harry still intended to wear his gold framed glasses to the stage for the critiques, these had been pushed back into his curls and on the bridge of his nose instead sat a cheap black pair of square framed reading glasses to help him see what on earth he was doing.