Prolouge. "Harry, I'm scared." I tremble, panting. He looks up at me, panting too. He walks up to me, cupping my face in his hands, he presses our foreheads together. He looks at me through his lashes and I do the same. "Me too." He whispers. "Will you protect me?" I whisper. "I promised didn't I?" I nod, as he slowly kisses my lips.Bảo Lưu Mọi Quyền