Warning: Homophobic (not much)
Harry's POV
When we finally got to the park Stan began to talk about school things and his family. We talked much about our family's and he asked me how I got here and asked about my past. He felt sad about everything that had happen to me before. But I just ingnored the memories and began to talk about going home.
When we were at Stan's house I felt something. Between us. Like, he was more than a friend but I ingnored it and walked home.
Next day
When I left my house Stan was walking towards me, smiling. I smilies back and started to walk to him. We walked to school and we were together the whole day. When we walked home Stan asked me.
-"We have been good friends for awhile now and..." he paused but started again. "...but I understand if you don't think so but... mmmm. Do you want to be my... b-boyfriend?" He said blushing.
-"I. Yes." I said. He smiled at me and hugged me and I hugged back. We hugged till we heard a few boys scream at us.
-"FAG!" One screamed. We ran home. Even if they did not follow us.
When I came home Georgie was home and he was happy and everyone was happy. My life had changed so much, I loved life so much more. I did not want anything to change.
