the wind brushed past harry making him hold back his hair with his hand. a sweet smile erupted on his face. it wasn't a fast answer. but that didn't mean there was hesitation for him loving her. it was him thinking about her. thinking about all the memories they have with one another. all the memories that lead up to his answer.
"yes."
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