Harry's POV
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This year was the year I finally got to be a man. I got the most wonderful boyfriend last year, I got my godfather, I got another friend Cho, and life was good.

I walked through the halls, just taking in everything slowly. I let out a soft sigh. Is it normal to be this happy? I mean, probably the love of my life is setting up our make up date right now.

Ah, make up date. Let me explain.

So my boyfriend and I have gotten into a lot of fights recently. Mostly it's been stress from us not being able to come out. (My "reputation" as he puts it, and his popularity)

So we'd get into little arguments and last time at what was supposed to be a Hogsmeade date, he slapped me across the face. He said he was sorry, and I forgave him of course. I love him so much.

Suddenly I was pinned to one of the walls. I gasped and looked up terrified, then laughed when I saw my boyfriends face.

"Cedric!" I laughed.

"Hello baby." He smiled, kissing me softly. He moved to rub our noses together. "I have the best date ever set up for us. It's back at my dorm," he purred.

Uh...

"Okay," I smiled. "I really am sorry for our last fight. I didn't mean what I said."

Yeah I might've called him a ball-less bastard...

"Water under the bridge." He said through gritted teeth. I squeezed his hand gently and he snapped out of it. "Here we are." He said, leading me inside his dorm.

And that's where my life was ruined.