'Lo to you!

Okay. This is here for sentimental reasons. It was my first ever fanfiction and I can't bring myself to change it or delete it. I will be the first to admit that it's terrible but ho hum.

I don't own Harry Potter, J.K Rowling does.

If you still want to red this - enjoy...

I crept through the quiet, dark hallways of Hogwarts to the courtyard where I promised I would meet him. When I got there, as usual, Harry was late. I stood by the tree and waited for him to show.

As I stood there alone I started to think. "Harry Potter is my boyfriend..." I mumbled to myself.

Yes, I'll admit, he has ridiculous glasses, a stupid (but adorable) smile, the worst sense in fashion I have ever seen, and terrible hair. But he was mine, and I loved him.

And then I heard that voice, "Pssst..."

I turned around to see the Gryffindor I'd been waiting for, his bright green eyes were unmistakable even in the dark night.

"Potter, you decided to show then," I smiled.

"I'm not that late am I?"

I looked down at my wrist watch, it was twenty minutes past eight, I raised an eyebrow. "Sure Potter, sure."

"Well, I'm sorry, Ron wouldn't let me leave, he kept saying I'd get caught out of bed and he wanted to know where I was going..."

We have always kept us a secret. If anyone ever found out about Potter and I, it would be a disaster, most the school think we hate each other. There would be so many questions and my father would go mad!

I rolled my eyes, "Eghh, Weasel..." I mumbled.

I really I don't see why he likes that family. I turned to Harry, "Well, you're here now."

I grabbed Potter's hideous Gryffindor scarf and pulled him towards me, I placed a soft kiss on his lips before taking Harry's hand and linked my fingers with his. We walked to the top of the small hill which overlooks Hagrid's house, we knew nobody would find us there.

We lay down on the green grass in the moon light.

The stars were so bright that night, lying beside Harry, just watching them shine without any cares in the world, was just perfect.

Harry wrapped his arms around me and laid his head on my chest. I loved the feeling of his warm body so close to mine. I ran my fingers through his thick, dark curls.

"I love you," I said softly.

Then Harry spoke, "I love you too." As he said those four small words I couldn't help but smile.

A shooting star fell through the glittering sky, I closed my eyes and made a wish, I didn't really believe in wishes coming true, but if there was a way to make this love last...

I would do anything.

~ The End ~

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