I smiled at the ground and blushed. He kissed my cheek and I turned redder. Oh gosh, he was bringing me back to the time I had my first crush. I can't show him I'm shy. I've got to try to be confident, I told myself over and over. Then he looked at me, "You know, you are quite cute when you blush", he said to me looking in my eyes. "You really mean that?" , I asked. "I really do mean it." I confidently smiled at him and kissed his cheek. He smiled and blushed shyly. It was SO cute! He was SO cute! I was happiest as I've ever been. No playing hard to get with this one. He ACTUALLY made me happy. Lydia then came up, "I saw that!!!", she said smirking. "He LIKES you! He REALLY likes you!" I shrugged and said, "People in the Europe and the UK kiss cheeks all the time.It was nothing." She looked at me shocked, "BUT I SAW THE WAY HE WAS LOOKING AT YOU!!!!" She WAS right, kinda. He smiled at me and offered to take me home. Lydia came along to make sure that Harry wouldn't try to get in my pants or do anything that guys did to me in the past. She knew how I felt about each time a guy would try to get in my pants.
