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"Are you real?" I cried, the boy stood in front of me and gave me a pitiful smile.

"That's not important, is it?" He caressed my cheek and it felt so warm, I leant into it mindlessly.

"You aren't, are you?" I whispered, coming to terms that this magnificent boy wasn't real.

"Draco," he said, ignoring my question. "You're gay and there's nothing to be ashamed of. I made you happy, didn't I? I made you comfortable in your own skin."

I felt a tear trickle down my cheek because he was right. He was right. "It's a sin," I choked out, remembering all the things my father have told me when I told him I was gay.

"Then sin." Harry grabbed my chin and pulled me into a kiss.

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