I must not tell lies

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"What's wrong with your hand?" I asked him, holding his hand.

"Nothing" he replied expressionless, turning his left hand under his book.

I sighed, he really is stubborn

"The other hand" I said sternly. I held his and saw the skin is a bit burnt or wounded..

"Harry, you got to report this"

"No, you don't understand" he said, irritated

"Then teach us too" I said, hugging him.

"I must not tell lies" he whispered. I almost didn't hear it

"Hmm. About what?" He returned the hug and we sat at the common room couch

"About how I felt for..." for whom?

"For whom?" My curiosity is about to kill me

There was a long silence

"For you" I snuggled closer to him

"What you feel about, me?"

He sighed "Hmmm, yeah. I'm just too shy to admit it. To tell you I like you. The thought of ruining our friendship made me back away"

That's sweet

"Well, I like you too" I blurted out

"Why, I'm just a boy who always get you hurt, in danger. I'm just an idiot who copies your assignment. Why?"

Why do I feel like crying?

"Harry, I like you, because of your personality, it's ok if I'm in danger sometimes, it's not your fault , and as long as I'm with you, I'm happy" I hugged him closer to me. He kissed my forehead and chuckles

"Because of my personality? Really? You've got me surprised" he laughs

"Yeah, and I must not tell lies" I also laughed and stared at his eyes

And with that, all we know is that, at this very moment, we shared our first kiss

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