He carried me to the couch and dropped me onto it. When he did this I ended up bouncing back off of the couch and onto the floor with a thud. It really didn't hurt, but Harry was acting like I fell off a bridge. He kneeled down beside me and held my face in his hands, looking straight into my eyes. I got lost in his wide green eyes, I didn't even realize that he was saying my name asking me if I was ok. When I didn't reply he started worrying even more asking more questions and apologizing over and over again. After I realized what was going on I was able to sit up, I felt Harry's strong arms pull me into his chest. I kept on thinking what is he doing, I only fell off the couch. I just hugged him and he asked me once again if I was ok, I told him yes and neither of us moved. We sat like that for what seemed like hours, Harry holding me close to his chest. I drifted off to sleep to the sweet calm breathing, I was awaken to the sound of a timer going off in the kitchen. I slowly move around to see where Harry was, I slowly shuffled to the kitchen to see Harry cooking. I hid behind the wall just to think for a second, my love life was flashing before my eyes. All of the bad things I had heard about Harry went away when I was with him. I couldn't imagine him doing all of the bad things they said and they mentioned him having a short temper. I have only seen the nice Harry, the one that is caring and loving. I had absolutely no clue as to where they would get these ideas, I mean he is really strong. He could easily defend himself. Then all of the things people said started to flood into my head and the scary part was that these things actually be true. I sunk down into a ball on the floor and even though I had not seen this side of Harry, doesn't mean it's not a part of him. Am I in love with this guy, this amazing guy. Then I heard him call my name, I guess to see if I was awake. I quickly stood up so that if he found me he wouldn't be asking me questions. I replied by saying "Harry, I'm right here" I walk into the kitchen to a smiling Harry and I walked over to him for a hug. And before my mind could process what I was saying, I whispered "I love you Harry". His arms tightened and he pulled my face up to his and he said "I love you too". At that moment I knew I had fallen for Harry and I was deep in love.