It all started on the first week of 6th year. Harry and I were practicing Quiditch. All the grounds were silent. I could hear the faint rustle of the leaves in the forbidden forest. I got on my new comet 260 and left the ground with Harry on his firebolt. When all of a sudden I saw Harry for what he really was. Yes I've seen him before but this time he looked beautiful, one with the sky. With his lean body, graceful neck and brilliant green eyes. He looked sort of like a fallen angel, at that very moment I knew that I had fallen in love with Harry, without even noticing it. It was as if Harry read my thoughts because he just stared at me with a peculiar expression on his face. Breaking the silence he said "It's almost too beautiful isn't it Ron?" Realization hit me; I am in love with my best friend.
When did this happen? I suddenly sped to the ground and without a glance back ran to the dormitory. Sat on my bed, closed the hangings and just sat there motionless. Thinking;what the hell is wrong with you? You don't fancy boys, what do I do know? Was the last thing I thought before I feel asleep.