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i hurried off the road with harry right behind me. i walked through the familiar part of the woods as we reached our destination. i turned to look at harry to see what he thought. he was staring at the scenery with wide eyes and his mouth gaping open.
"what do you think?" i asked since he still hadn't said anything.
"how did you find this place?" he asked in a hoarse voice. i smiled at him.
"i have my ways." i answered. i grabbed the skates from in front of a tree where i had placed them earlier today. we were at a small frozen pond i had found and seeing it reminded me of harry. harry used to love ice skating when he was younger.
"are you ready to skate, hazza?" i said offering him his old pair of skates. a small smile broke out on his face. i pretended not to notice the silent tears sliding down his cheeks.
"of course. i might be a little rusty though." he said softly.
"that's okay. no one's here to mock you." i told my sad best friend.
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Fiksi Penggemar"i believe in love at first sight, i just think it takes while for you to realize you're in love."
