You never leave Harry's side. Even after visiting time, when every single person in the house comes over. It was so depressing. Everyone just sat/stood around, sighing every few seconds, waiting for something to happen. You hold his hand the whole time. Suddenly, his eyes flutter. They open up wide. "That was a flippin weird dream..."
"You're awake!" You say
"W-what the hell happened?"
"You were hit by a car. You've been out a few hours."
"You've been here all that time?"
"Y-Yeah" you say with a small smile and a blush.
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"Why?"
"Because I love you." You say. Wait...
"As a friend, obviously." You add quickly, making it obvious that you don't mean it.
"Yeah... as a friend..."
"I should, um, I should go home."
"oh, yeah, of course, um, yeah" Harry says. As you leave, he watches you with a slightly sad look on the face.
