Potter by Nature

In the past year, Harry's been really pretty useless. After destroying Nagini, he's slumped into a sort of depression. He spends most days at home, his and Mandy's place. She goes off to work or whatever she does during the day, and he sits at home. Sometimes he doesn't even get dressed. He hasn't seen Ron much, and he hasn't bothered to go see Hermione either. The Order hasn't called on him for anything. He gets owls from Molly every once in a while. She keeps inviting him to dinner. He keeps declining or missing.

There's this lingering question about his purpose now that Voldemort is gone, but he's too paralyzed to answer it. If it weren't for the vault of Galleons that seems to magically replenish itself, he'd be on the street.