Days after the two's encounter, Harry finally received his letter from "A". Relief washed over Harry when he read that "A" believed him. He thought that she had changed her mind. He thought that she had left him.
This doubt had ignited a sort of fire in him. This wasn't something he couldn't ignore; he didn't want to ignore. Harry knew what he had to do, but he prayed to Merlin that "A" wanted what he did.
Dear A,
I wish I could say that I'm going to be okay, but I promise I will try my best. For you.
A, I have a favor to ask. It's a huge one and I understand that you may not want to do it but, I hope you are open to it.
I want to meet you.
I know a that you said to give it time and that you were scared of this, what ever this is, but I need to see you.
I can't do this without you
I don't want to do this without you.
-Harry
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To the Boy Who Lived | H. POTTER
Fanfiction"I LOVE YOU, CANT YOU TELL?" (book one) (atticus wilde x harry potter)