"No, I--" It did come back to him, snatches of memory, hazy and indistinct. But he thought things like that, sometimes, thought about touching Kate and Kate touching him, how it would feel and what they might do. But it had all been thoughts, no action. He had been too uncertain to act still. Apparently he hadn't been last night.
Harry wet his lips with his tongue, a faint smile pulling at the corner of his mouth as he looked down at Kate and admitted, "I thought I had dreamed that."
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Date: 2011-09-07 04:37 am (UTC)Harry wet his lips with his tongue, a faint smile pulling at the corner of his mouth as he looked down at Kate and admitted, "I thought I had dreamed that."