The Final Deception - Part II

“Bwahaha! You’re mine, Potter!” Harry went flying across the room, landing on a couch.

“Do you always have to laugh like that?”

“Aw, Harry. That’s the only fun part. Bwahaha!”

Harry smiled, “I never thought the Order would talk you into being the spy.”

“I’m mental, obviously. But we‘re going to have to hide for awhile after this.”

Harry nodded his head. Then he yelled so the others could hear. “No, Ron! Why would you do this?”

Ron reached for Harry’s hand and leaned over him. He kissed Harry softly on the lips.

“Because I love you,” whispered Ron.

*crack*