Harry Potter

You and Harry were sitting in

The Gryffindor common room, trying to relax after a long day of classes. But Harry was clearly stressed and distracted.

You realized it, you approached

"What's wrong, love?" you asked, worried.

Harry shrugged.

"Nothing," he replied, trying to smile.

But it didn't convince you.

Harry, I know something's bothering you, what is it?

Harry sighed and gave up. "It's just... I don't know if I can trust you. I can't trust anyone," he said, looking at you with a serious expression.

What do you mean?"

At that moment they started to argue, a silly fight for obvious reasons, it wasn't a good time for Harry, for many reasons." You were tired of everything that had happened in the last few months and wanted a day where you didn't argue, so you decided to calm him down.

"At a moment when Harry got close enough, you stole from him

a kiss

while you held it tightly

Holding hands, Harry continued the kiss as his cheeks

They wore a less visible shade of pink."

"We can talk things through a bit more," Harry said.