The True Hero

Relief

Willow was resting in the dormitory and Ron and Hermione were bickering.
I was sitting next to Harry by the fire.

"I'm so relieved." I told him.

"About what exactly?"

"Everything. I don't have to make weird excuses about things anymore, Willow isn't in Azkaban,you three no longer think that I'm evil and not trying to kill me anymore."

I rested my head on his chest and he stroked my hair.

"So what's your home like?" He asked me.

"Sucks."

"Oh. That's unfortunate."

"Harry I'm a little older then-"

"Yeah Willow already told me that."

"Oh ok."

"Am I ever going to see you again though?"

"Well thanks to a girl called May, you'll see me in a couple of years when we are locked in a basement for a couple of years. And we'll be the same age."

"Well we are the same age right now, even if it is a spell-"

"Good point."

We started kissing each other and it was getting really passionate until Ron interrupted us.

"EWWW!!!"