Today has been...well it's been really weird. It started out normally. I was getting to spend the day with Harry. Just Harry. Away from Gwen. We'd been outside for about twenty minutes, talking about the Prophecy and the frightening possibilty that he may not survive fighting Voldemort, whenever that happens, and...something just...happened. He kissed me. Yes, Harry kissed me. Needless to say, I was stunned.
A little while later, Gwen found out and dumped him. After talking for a while, I confessed my feelings to him and he said we'd try it out.
And despite the fact that it's what I've wanted for so long, I've never been more terrified.