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"Why would I lie?"

Harry keeps his neutral face on, just like he has practiced so many times before.

His mother looks over his face once more and sighs. "Fine. Okay. You can go." She waves her hand in dismissal and Harry pumps his hand in the air and lets out a holler.

Mission accomplished.

It's not like he is doing a terrible thing. He simply wants to go play video games at Niall's house and stay the night. That's all he wants to do.

No harm in that.

And sure. Maybe he had to say a little lie to convince his mom to let him go but, I mean, c'mon, it was just a tiny white lie. It can't hurt that much. Can it?

Besides, his lie is actually helping people because it makes people feel better about themselves. So Harry is pretty much doing a favor for everyone, including himself. And yeah sure, maybe he also lies about having a hot boyfriend who buys him expensive stuff and takes him on long romantic car rides along the beach (sometimes a horse is involved) and he sometimes has on and offs with but, what others know won't hurt them.

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