Ever since the day I met him, he’s picked me up from school. I barely know him. He takes me to places I’ve never seen before, and introduces me to people I never thought I would meet. I hate my rich school, and I hate my rich parents even more. But those few hours I get to spend with him are the best few hours of my day. And when he’s not around, I miss him. He’s not like all the other people I know, and perhaps that should scare me, but it doesn’t. He asked me to smile for him once. And when I did, I realise it was the first time I’d smiled in a while. - Harry.
Chaptered, wip, mature, epic