Warmth blossomed in my chest, bubbling up and soaring throughout my whole body. After months of doubting Harry would come back, doubting that he loved me at all, crying because I wanted him, now was the moment I knew. I was more sure about this than anything else in my life. I was undoubtabley, unconditionally in love with Harry Potter. "Rose," He whispered. The feeling burst inside me, and before I knew it, I was running towards him, happy tears rolling down my face. I leaped into his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck as he swung me around, hugging my waist. "Harry, Harry, Harry!" I say his name because the I loved the way the sweetness lingered on my tongue. I couldn't believe he was here. He sat me down on the ground, leaving me to look up at him. I touch his face, cupping it with both hands.