Harry stared at the key in Dante's hand with the same amount of disbelief as if he had just witnessed a magic trick up close. He was, in fact, in such a state of shock that he wasn't able to react before Dante's lips touched his jaw. A shudder went through Harry, making his knees buckle in an attempt to rid himself of Dante's hands.<br/>"Get off me, you twat," Harry mumbled while pushing against Dante's chest, but the way Dante's touch had made his voice tremble did not help his credibility.<br/>Harry's reaction just served to make Dante laugh, and, after what felt like an eternity, he finally took a step back.