For a moment she wasn't sure what to say. Did Harry think she'd run out with someone else now. I mean before everything was different but now, things had changed. 'I-' She looked down. 'I wouldn't be seen with someone else,' she said quietly. 'Not like that.'
She looked up through her lashes, almost afraid of what he would say. What if he wanted her to? What if he didn't want anything to happen between them? She'd die if he didn't want her.
'I'm not that kind of girl.' Well she was, but she didn't have to be. She wouldn't be, she told herself. Not any more, because if Harry liked her she didn't care for anyone else.