A Mysterious visitor

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(A week before the wedding)

Horizons/readers pov

I was staring out the window of my apartment trying to get inspiration for a new painting. I took a couple pictures of how the rain and lights looked through the window, thinking maybe I could paint that, when suddenly I heard someone knock on the door. I ran my finger throw my short brown curly hair and looked at the small alarm clock on my nightstand and read 11:17.

"One second I'm coming" I yelled as I got up off the bay window to go see who my mysterious visitor was.

As I made my way to the door the knocks became louder and impatient "I said one second, chill I'm coming"

I opened the door to the peap hole and quickly closed shut again when I saw him. Every memory of everything that has ever happened between us hit be like a bludger straight to my stomach.

"No, no, no god dammit no." I mumbled to myself hoping when I looked through the peap hole again he'd be gone.

"H-Horizon p-please let me in" he pleaded. His voice sounded shakey as if he'd been crying and I bet the rain didn't make it any better. It broke me a little hearing him.

I slowly opened the door revealing a soaking wet Harry, tears streaming down his face and his eyes red and puffy from crying.

When he looked up at me he quickly started apologizing "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry I didn't know where else to go ,I'm so soorrry." He repeated about 3 times till I abruptly stopped him by hugging him tight whispering quiet its okay's and shh your ok's. I didn't want to let go not again.

Even though what happened between us at the the end wasn't all daisies and rainbows

I still love them....

- especially not rainbows because of what Draco's doing now.

Draco the beautiful platinum blonde, that's dating my sister. I felt a lump grow in my throat as I thought about them together.  But lets not cry about that now.

Now I have to worry about the beautiful green eyed brunette showed up at my door to pay me a surprise visit crying his beautiful eyes out.

I slowly pulled him into the apartment and closed the door. He was still crying but his sobs had quieted down now, only to sniffles.

I rocked us back and forth slowly for a little while and then he looked up at me with a confused look on his face.

I looked back at him still swaying us and gave him a sad smile. I couldn't bring myself to give him a happy smile knowing he was sad.

He gave me a small smile back and cuddled back into me.

After a couple minutes I figured he should probably get some sleep so I reluctantly stopped swaying and  gently took my arms off him.

Harry's breath hitched and then he looked up at me with a sad expression, his arms still around my waist. He went to pull his arms back but I grabbed them and put them around my neck then put one arm one his back.

He then realized what I was doing . He bit his lip and turned his head a little as if to think. 'cute' I thought.

After about ten seconds he positioned himself in front of me so I could easily pick him up arms still around my neck.

I guess during is ten seconds of thinking he decided not to protest.

I walked to my bedroom removed the off and gently placed him on my bed and put the covers over him.

"Good night " I said walking to turn off the light I had left on earlier when I was staring out the bay window.

"but I never explained why I-" Harry said

"We can talk about it tomorrow, just get some rest ok" I said as I kissed his hand

"m-kay" he mumbled already drifting to sleep

I turned off the lights and when I was about to close the door I heard a voice(Lmao a voice)

"Good night Ri-Ri"

'Ri-Ri'
haven't heard that nickname in a while' 'Probably because only three people every called you that duh 'I said to myself.

I sighed and walked to the couch layed the couch threw the blanket on me and slowly drifted to sleep. Thoughts of the beautiful brunette and the platinum blonde filled my heard wondering the reason for my mysterious visitor.

( this my my first book and first chapter was it ok?)

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