Prologue

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POV:Harry

Friday, last weekend of summer break:

I was buying my weekly watermelon. When I was heading to the register somebody bumped into me. My watermelon fell on the floor and broke into thousainds of pieces. I was about to yell at the person who bumped into me that they should watch out. When i looked up and saw his ocean blue eyes, I forgot everything around me. I only focused on his face. That was the moment i fell in love with him.

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