The True Hero

Realising

I lay in bed thinking, May. Harry was also kidnapped by her, so how did we not remember each other? I kept thinking and slowly fell asleep.

I walked over to Harry and sat next to him, I started to cuddle up to him.

"I love you so much." I told him.

He looked at me and kissed me, suddenly I felt a huge desire for more but first I had to ask something.

"Remember May?"

"Who?"

I started to get worried, he didn't remember somebody who had locked him up in a basement for more than a year-

"You have to look younger to be his age Buffy"

I woke up, that was it! Harry hadn't been kidnapped by May yet and I'd just not been thinking about it. No wonder I felt a slight connection with him. My dream went through my mind and then I realised that I had a crush on him.

"Buffy."

I turned around, it was Harry.

"Hi Harry." There was something off about him. "You okay?"

He looked at me suspiciously.

"I'm fine."

Suddenly something spread over me and I felt extremely homesick which caused me to start crying in hysterics.

Harry looked at me in alarm not really sure what to do. So I started screaming at him.

"I'M CRYING AND YOU'RE JUST GOING TO STAND THERE!!!! WOW YOU'RE SO GOOD AT COMFORTING HARRY!!!"

He walked over to me and hugged me unsurly. Then he burst out laughing.

I looked at him in surprise.

"What?" I asked.

"This demon thingy tried to make me think you were evil and I didn't believe him until I got a bit suspicious of the fact that I've never seen you do a spell."

I sighed and said "I wish you were older. Then you'd know."

He stared at me confused but then shrugged it off and much to my disappointment stopped hugging me.