Harry's P.O.V

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I slipped out the door and ran down the hallway. The back door to the auditorium was

cracked open. I heard sobbing. The sound broke my heart but it sounded so beautiful

at the same time. I slowly walked toward the door and peeked through it. And there,

near a bush, sat the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I walked toward her and

silently dat down next to her. She slowly lifted her head up and looked at me. My heart

melted. Her eyes. Her face. Her lips. Her beautiful pink lips. I didn't speak because I

didn't want to scare her. I wasn't sure if she knew I was there. She was staring straight

at me. I moved closer. She smelled heavenly. She slowly tilted her head to the side. Her

head. Her beautiful beautiful head. Full of beautiful beautiful long red hair. I smiled

softly just dreaming about holding her in my arms. Kissing her soft moist lips. She

gently brushed her hand against my cheek. My heart melted. She looked scared.

"What is this?" She asked softly.

Her voice was like beautiful music sung by the angels from above. Is that exaggerating it

too much? No. I don't think.

"I'm Harry." I whispered gazing into her beautiful beautiful eyes.

She smiled softly. My heart just flew right out of chest and melted.

"A friend?." She whispered in a soft delicate voice.

My mind went crazy with those two words she just said. She scooted closer and hugged

me.

"I've always wanted a friend." She whispered softly.

My heart was all over the place right now. I gently put my arms around her and held on

to her.

"Don't worry." I whispered. "I'm here for you."

She looked at me. Her eyes sparkled at me. Her lips were just inches away from my lips.

My heart raced as our lips grazed. Her lips slightly brushed against mine. I couldn't take

it anymore. Before I could think about what I was doing, our lips crashed together.

My heart lifted. I couldn't think straight. I felt light headed. Like drunk. Not, that I was

ever drunk before. Well, now I am. I slowly pressed my tongue against hers. She let out

a soft moan. She made me all tingly in places I can't explain. My mind ran wild with all

the things I could do to her. I may be only eleven, but she made my imagination go to

places no one has ever been before. I didn't realise that school has been over already.

In fact, it ended fifteen minutes ago. I totally missed the bus. But I didn't care. I gently

stroked her cheek as I kissed her. I gently laid her on the ground still kissing her. Her

lips were so soft and so moist just like I imagined. All I ever wanted to do is hold her in

my arms, and kiss her, and tell her everything will be ok. That I'm here for her and I will

never ever leave her side, that I want to be with her for the rest of my life, that no matter

what anybody says, she will always be the most beautiful woman in the world. Even way

more beautiful than an angel. She's too beautiful to be an angel. Our lips parted, just a

few inches away. Barely parting each other. She smiled up at me. My heart melted.

She gently put my hand on my cheek. My heart was racing.

"What if I told you that I loved you?" I asked.

"I would tell you that I love you too." She said.....

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