I love you (I don't know if I'll be able to admit it to you)

5+1 one-shot

1.

Harry sat at his desk in his room at #4 Privet Drive, he had a piece of parchment in front of him and he was just staring at it then he sighed and began to write on it.

Snuffles,

I don't know where to begin or if I should just say.......well write it immediately.......but I know if I stall I won't be able to tell you. Yeah, I guess I'll just write it immediately it's not like I'm in front of you then again it would probably be best if I did tell you face to face.......anyway I- I love you. I mean I love you in a romantic way.....I know it's wrong but I didn't know I was in love with you until it was too late, I'm sorry.

-H.

Harry read the letter and frowned, then he began to rip the letter to shreds to the point that even if someone tried to put it back together they wouldn't have been able to read it. When Harry heard a coo from the other side of the room, he looked over at Hedwig who was stuck in her cage, Harry sighed and walked over to her cage and slipped a finger inside it, then Hedwig rubbed her beak against his finger.

"Sorry girl, I don't have any letters to send....not that I'm allowed to let you out anyway." Harry whispered.

2.

Harry quietly knocked on Fred and George's room at #12 Grimmauld Place, it was a couple of minutes before the door opened.

"Harry it's the middle of the night, why are you knocking on our door?" Fred whispered.

"I'm sorry, I just really need to write something down but I didn't want to write it in mine and Ron's room, I don't know how he would react if he woke up and saw what I was writing." Harry whispered.

"If you show us what you are writing afterward then you can come in." Fred whispered.

It was a long while before Harry nodded his head, Fred led Harry into the room and to the desk which George cleaned off, Harry stared at the parchment he brought with him then he shook his head and began to write with one of the quills George handed him.

Padfoot,

I love you.....more than what is acceptable, I know I shouldn't but I do. If you asked me when I started to feel like this I wouldn't be able to answer, I didn't even know I was gay until I realized my feelings for you, I understand if you're mad.

-Harry.

Harry put the quill down and before he could read it, George snatched it up so he and Fred could read it.

"Harry, are you sure what you're feeling is romantic?" George asked after he and Fred finished reading the letter.

"I'm sure." Harry answered.

"Do you plan on giving this to him?" Fred asked.

"No, actually can one of you burn it?" Harry asked.

"Alright." George answered.

Fred grabbed the parchment and cast incendio at it, once it was all ash Harry stood up and headed for the door but George stopped him.

"How about you sleep with us tonight, we promise we don't snore." Fred said.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.