TITLE: THAT DINNER JUST ONE YEAR BEFORE. Written by Charrisonfan57. This fanfic serves as an interpretation to what should have become canon in the This Short Film Is Written Entirely By AI video. THOSE TWO ARE A COUPLE AND IT'S FREAKING CANON! SCREW THE ONES WHO ARE ANTI'S AND ACCEPT THE TRUTH! THANK YOU!

Harrison and Charlie locked eyes. Charlie stared immensely at that cup of grape juice/ wine that was on the checkered red table cloth, in front of Harrison. She had something very special to tell him on this day. She has waited months. Harrison looked at Charlie. 'Wow. She looks lovely. That's a wide forehead. Does she have something she wants to tell me?" Charlie was nervous. She had wanted to tell him something extremely personal for months now, and now was her chance. She stared deeply into the single candle that was next to the grape juice/ wine. She analyzed the amount of time that it took for the candle to melt. She was clearly nervous, Harrison, looked on, and wondered. 'She has something she wants to tell me, but she isn't saying anything. "I wonder how Dexter's doing!" said Harrison. Charlie said "He's probably breathing." She began to nervously shake. Harrison looked. "Um, Charlie, you good? You look like you're going to spontaneously combust like an exploding kidney. Actually, you look as stunning as an exploding kidney!" Charlie blushed. She began to look flustered at this compliment. 'Wow. He called me an exploding kidney! I've never felt this way! I may as well tell him the extremely personal thing now.' "Charlie? Is there something you are not telling me?" Charlie locked eyes with Harrison. The time has come. She needed to tell him now. Time had slowed down for her. It was now or never. "Harrison, there is in fact something extremely personal and important that I must tell you. I-" Suddenly, Hagrid, the table, flipped himself over and caused the candle to explode, causing Charlie, to disappear and go back to her home. "Dang it. I'll tell him some other time then." She then fell asleep, upset over her lost opportunity.