Harry's usually glistening green eyes was gone, he looked at me with tired eyes as I moved in bed. I didn't know how long I've been here, but I was sure of one thing. It killed Harry inside to see me like this. I reached out my pale hand to meet his large one, our fingers tangling. I smiled weakly at him, seeing his dimples as he smiled back at me. I couldn't understand, how could a boy like Harry be with a girl like me?All Rights Reserved