lørdag den 31. marts 2012

A Harry Imagine

#IMAGINE; you wake up, and are sick. Harry looks at you, "are you okay?" he asks. You look at him, and then sneeze, "no..". Harry smiles a bit, "stay in bed" he says. "N--" you say, and then you sneeze again. Harry cooks chicken soup to you, and all day he makes sure that you are warm and comfortable.

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