"If you're sure." Harry searched her eyes, not meaning to be as intense as he was being. He had his own way of losing himself whenever he was with her. It wasn't just the teenager hormones. It was everything he felt about her. And Harry didn't like it when his emotions just sneaked up on him suddenly like that. He raised his hand to trace his fingertips lightly along her jawline. Another searching look into her eyes, and he leaned forward and touched his lips sweetly to hers.