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Harry kept his eyes glued to Draco as he shook his head. “If you wont be in the class…then I shouldn’t be.” He muttered, wanting to kiss him so badly but he held back for now, at least until they were alone. “I know it might seem reckless, but I…don’t know how it would feel being apart so long. Should we test it out first before trying to be in other classes?” Harry then sighed and spoke again. “Or...do you think we can do it?” he wondered.
Harry knew after they shared a night together, it would help the difficulty of being apart, although at the exact moment, he couldn't imagine being far away from Draco.
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