Chapter Three

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Harry was laying on his back, one hand held Ron close to him, the other toyed with the hair on his chest. He was thinking. Mostly about the curry they had not gotten around to eating. But he was also thinking about what Ron had said.

Harry knew that Ron was right. Of course he was. When he was a teenager, he did whatever he could, whatever was needed, to try and learn more about his parents.

This situation was a tad different though, Lily's other parent was still very living, and also very unaware of having a child. Nonetheless a child with Harry.

It had all happened by accident, happened too quickly to grasp. It was like a fire. It felt good to stand close, but he ended up getting too close. Then he got burnt.

There was only a few people on the whole earth who knew who the other person was. Why Harry kept it under such tight wraps. And one of them was laying naked beside Harry.

Ron had gotten him through some tough times and was continuing to be there him thick and thin. That's partly why hearing Ron say it out loud to Harry, had made him so angry.

This was a shit storm that was edging closer and closer to Harry.

He had to tell Lily.

He had to tell the other man who had also given Lily life.

There were so many layers of secrets here. Harry didn't even know where to begin.

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