Love From America

“No I don’t think you can because it was about someone I hold or held very dearly to me” Harry said. Ron asked “was it about Sirius’ death again” “yes” “oh Harry” Hermione said. “Harry what happened?” Sarah asked. “Last year Voldermort was making me have these dreams about the department of mysteries, and one day I had a dream well more like a nightmare about my godfather Sirius. In the dream Voldermort was torturing him, so then I went to where I thought he was and when I well we, Ron, Hermione, Ginny(Ron’s sister), Neville(fellow Gryffindor) and Luna (a Ravenclaw) got there the Deatheaters tired to get us, we tired to fight them off but we couldn’t. Then professor Dumbledore and the Order came with Sirius, and they were dueling with the Deatheaters, and Sirius was dueling with Bellatrix Lestrange his cousin. Sirius had though that he had won and was looking at me with a triumphed look on his face, just as he was looking at me Bellatrix fired the killing curse at him and killed him. In the room we were in there was a death veil on a platform and Sirius was standing right in front of it so when the curse hit him he fell into the veil and disappeared” and with that Harry got up and walked out. Hermione whispered into Sarah’s ear “go after him, he shouldn’t be alone.” So Sarah got up and followed Harry out. “Harry wait up” Sarah said running to catch up with him. Then Harry turned and stopped in the entrance hall and said “what?” “I just think you shouldn’t be alone right now, you’re upset and I think you should not blame yourself” “I can’t help but blame myself, it was my fault, it was my fault I believed the dreams and that I went to the ministry and my fault Sirius died.” “Oh Harry, I don’t believe it was your fault Voldermort put those thoughts in your head. I know how you feel.” “How would you know how I feel? You probably never had anyone die because of you, went to a place you weren’t supposed to.” “Well no I haven’t but I do know how it feels to lose someone close to you, and I like you to much for you to live your life as if you should not live at all.” “You like me? How much do you like me?” “I like you a lot so much it maybe love but you probably don’t like me that way” “How do you figure that I don’t like you that way?” “Because you never show any feeling other than dislike and no one would like me like that, well not in that sense.” “Do you really think that about me and yourself?” “yes and no yes about me both about you, you never show love of like in that way, but you show liking a person as a friend and I want to be more than a friend so much more.” "I want to be more than friends too, and I want you and like you like that, you’re beautiful and you deserve much more than me and my stupid self. I love you Sarah."
"I love you too Harry" Sarah practically screamed, she was loud enough to be heard in the Great Hall. Then she jumped into his arms and kissed him long and hard, and when the kiss ended they were both breathless. "Let’s go get some breakfast." said Harry suddenly remembering his hunger. "Ok" and they walked in the great hall hand in hand. When Sarah and Harry got to the table Hermione and Ron said together "Finally we thought we would have to get the two of you together ourselves with how long it to you to realize that you both liked each other!!!" "You two knew we liked each other and you didn't do anything?" Sarah said "What kind of friends are you?" said Harry. "Well you both told us not to tell the other." Hermione said. "Oh Yeah well than I guess that’s ok then" said Sarah shyly and with that they all finished their breakfast and left the hall for class, which happened to be DADA with Sarah's Mom.