Six Months // h.s

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At age six Harry and Skyler first met. Skyler was picking flowers from her mother's garden whilst Harry was riding around on his bike which he had just learnt how to ride without the training wheels.

Skyler looked at Harry riding his bike. She wished that she could do that but she never had before rode a bike. Harry caught her staring and tried to wave at the cute young girl with vibrant blue eyes and black hair up in piggy tails, but Harry had not been so talented as to know how to ride a bike with only one hand. Almost in an instant, Harry fell over scraping his knee and elbow.

Skyler gasps, "are you okay?" she calls out to the young boy with lively green eyes and short brown hair with a blond highlight to it.

"No," Harry cried.

Skyler quickly ran to retrieve the band-aids on the front porch that were there because she had pricked her finger on a thorn from one of her mother's flowers, she insisted she needed one so it could stop hurting. She ran towards the gate, stopping along the way to retrieve a flower, hoping it will make him feel better when she gave it to him.

She jiggled the front gate open and managed to do the same to Harry's before racing in coming to Harry's aid. She laid the flower on the ground next to her, hoping to give it to Harry after helping him.

"Let me make you feel better, please," she told Harry, he nodded wiping away his tears. She placed too many band-aids over his elbow and knee. She thought it would make the grazes heal quicker.

"Thank you," Harry told her.

"That's okay," She giggled, "I also brought you this flower to help you feel better." She passes Harry over the flower and his eyes lit up and his smile grew.

Harry did something that he only saw adults do and people in movies. He kissed her cheek. Both of their faces turned red and they both let out soft giggles.

"Keep that a secret, okay? I don't want mummy and daddy getting up me for kissing you," he scrunched his nose up.

"I won't as long as you promise that you will keep it a secret too," she held at her pinky.

"Pinky promise," Harry wrapped his pinky around her own.

"What is your name?" Harry asks.

"Skyler, what is yours?"

"I'm Harry."

"Well, Harry I have to go home now cause' mummy and daddy is probably wondering where I am. Can we play tomorrow?"

"Yes please! And, you can help my sores get better even more!" Harry exclaimed.

"Okay, I will! Bye Harry," They both hug before Skyler picks up her band-aids and runs inside to tell everyone about her new friend, Harry.