DISCLAIMER: I've told you before, and I'll tell you again, I DON'T OWN THE DAMN THING!!! sigh anyway, on with the next chapter of Three Simple Words.
Harry's POV
You are my sense of hope, my flame, my light.
I thought what I felt for you was only brotherly love. I thought what I felt for you was pure concern, because I've somehow taken you as a sister I never had.
But it changed, developed into something more complicated yet for some strange reason, I love it...
I appreciate all the things you've said and done for me.
But then, as you come closer, my heart throbs as if it'll explode. When you're near me, my heart wants to run and join yours.
If only I didn't have to control myself from loving you, I suppose I would've been happier in you arms.
And s I was shutting the world away from me when my Godfather died, you were there standing patiently, smiling at me but not saying a word.
Just your very presence puts me at ease. You are my pacifier. The water that beats the fire.
And although most if not all the people think I'm the bravest and strongest people, somehow I can't get all the confidence to say these three simple words...
Ginny my beloved, I love you...
End of POV
As Harry thought about this, he knew, he could no longer hide these feelings for her. Sure he manages to keep a straight face when she's around, but it breaks his heart to see the same longingness he sees in her eyes. He loves her and he knows that she loves him too. But the only thing that's bothering him is, how can he tell her, without getting cold feet?
Making up his mind, the young Gryffindor wrote a letter for his beloved red-head.
Dear Ginny,
For these past few days I have been wanting to tell you something very important. And it includes the both of us.
Ginny, we've known each other for so long now. But one thing is still unclear to me. Those are your feelings.
Ginny, I've noticed that you never really released that feeling for me when you were eleven. Ginny, I know you still love me.
And although, for the past years, I've convinced myself that what I felt for you was only pure concern and that I only care for you and that the only love I could ever give you is that of a friend. Damn, I was wrong. I love you Gin. I really do.
I started noticing this when? I don't know. I just did. But it doesn't matter. Because now that I've told my greatest secret, the only thing I'll ever have to worry is your answer to this question.
Ginny Weasely, would you be my girlfriend?
With all my love,
Harry
FIN
A/N: okay, I think that was really cheesy and really short. Anyway, hope you guys liked it. Sorry if there're any grammar or spelling mistakes. Heheheh.... Please review! Thanks!
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