you and harry have been best friends for years. you guys are outside having your annual bonfire that you guys do every time it's either of you guys birthday. it was his. you guys were sitting down on lawn chairs enjoying the heat from the fire while eating s'mores. "so a little birdie told me something today," you smirked. "what?" harry asked with a mouthful of marshmallow. "they said you had a crush on me." "oh," he licked off the chocolate from his hand. "so my question for you is, do you?" harry blushed and rubbed his forehead with his sleeve nervously, "um w-well y-yes."