Harry Potter and the Connubialis Hex/Grimmauld Place/Kitchen/Stop
From Create Your Own Story
Harry broke the embrace.
"Is something wrong Harry?"
(Yes, this. All of this is wrong) he thought. "I'm sorry Cho, I just can't do this. Something doesn't feel right."
She looked at him, full of compassion then held him in her arms. The warmth of her body and the love emanating from her were intoxicating. He wanted it. He really wanted it. He knew he should push her away but he would feel incredible pain if he did.
The wick was lit and the bomb had to go off.