If my best friend knew right now, that I have his sister in my bed, wearing only my quidditch jersey, I would be dead. But she's just so cute. We're not a couple, I can't afford it, and technically, we're not allowed to, because of her brother and everything. So we just see each other at night, one of us sneak out of our dorm and join the other.

I'm just stroking her hair, staring at her as she reads a book, all while stealing my own chocolates. But I'd let her do whatever she wants. Always. Even if it's a crazy thing, as long as it makes her happy, I'll do it. But she doesn't have to know, so I always pretend I don't really give a fuck about her.