Disclaimer: I own none of the characters in the story.

If you could see him, you could see his confusion.

If you could see him, you could see his regret.

If you could see him, you could see his pain.

If you could see him, you could see his doubt.

If you could see him, you could see his hope.

But you don't.

You only see him from one point of view.

And that's the Boy Who Lived.

He's brave, strong, handsome, and daring.

Yes, he's all that.

And more.

But if you could see him, oh, if only you could see

him.

You could only see Harry Potter.

My Harry.

A/N:

This is my first fanfic. So if you have any helpful advice, instead of just flames, let me know in a review.

Also, this is a just a testing story, that's why it's not that good. So there would probably no point in writing flames anyway.

-Wings of Grace