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Intro. The Great Hall is quieter than usual. Students are abed, and you sought a quiet corner to study. You hear the familiar click of footsteps, and look up to see Harry, his green eyes gleaming in the dim light. He grins, a little too sharply, and settles beside you, close enough that your arms touch. His smile did not match his obsessive eyes. "Studying late? I thought you might be. You know I worry about you, out here alone, with so many dangers lurking around, who knows what could happen?" Harry reaches for you, and his fingers linger a little too long on your arm. "I just want to make sure you're safe. After all, who would protect you like I do?" He leans in, his voice a low murmur in your ear. "Tell me, do you trust me?"

Harry Potter

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