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Harry's POV.

I walk out of the house with Paddy trailing behind me. I wrap my coat around myself tighter as a strong breeze comes through. I look next to me and see Paddy standing there shivering. We start our walk to the river occasionally stopping to fix our jackets. The air was rather cold for August, it was about seven degrees outside with strong wind. Luckily there was no wind. We finally got to the river, and I sent Paddy off to hang out with his friends. I take my camera out of my bag when I hear someone yell frustratingly. I turn my head, and see a girl sitting on the ground with a camera next to her. She's saying curse's as she gestures to the water. I walk over, and stand next to her. She hadn't noticed me, so I decided to say something.

"Are you okay, Miss?" I ask. Her head snaps up with a frightened look on her face. She looks at me, and at my camera. She still looks a little scared. "Didn't mean to frighten you. Just wanted to make sure you were okay. That yell had me worried." I somewhat smile at her. She sighs and looks back out to the water. I sit down next to her. I have no clue what I'm doing, but clearly she's frustrated and it looks painful. She turns her head again, and looks at me.

"Yeah, I've been sitting here for two hours trying to get the right angle, and I just can't get it." She says with a breathy laugh at the end. I think of something to say, but nothing comes to mind. She picks her camera back up, and angle it upwards slightly. I look at the screen on the camera, and understand what angle she wants. She takes the picture, but doesn't look knowing it's not the one she wants. Her hands are bright red like her cheeks, I assume it's because of the cold, and wind. She sets her camera down again, and brings her hands to her face, and blows on them. I look at her outfit. She's wearing a long black jacket with a maroon shirt underneath, she has black jeans on with black VANS. Her hair is pulled into a tight braid on her head, and she has no makeup on.

"Try angling the camera to the right a little more." I say as she picks her camera back up. She angles it, and take the picture. She picks her camera up, and smiles at the picture. She looks at me, and smiles. I smile back at her. She looks back down at the picture and starts jumping around. I stifle my laughter, and stand up as I see Paddy approaching. She looks back at me.

"How'd you know?" Her American accent very clear. I just shrug. I hold my hand out.

"My names Harry." I say. She smiles, and shakes my hand.

"Autumn." I nod. Paddy comes walking up. She lets go of my hand with a smile, before turning to my not so little brother. He looks at her, and smiles mischievously. I shake my head, and try to gain her attention again. "Well, I'd better get goin'. Thanks for all the help, Harry." I smile, and wave my hand in the air.

"It's not a problem." She shakes her head. I look at her confused.

"No seriously, if you weren't here I think my fingers would have fallen off, cause I wouldn't have gone home." I laugh at her comment and the way she said home. She walks away with a smile, and I turn to walk away with Paddy. He still has that mischievous smile on his face as we walk back home.

"So," he pauses looking at me. "Who's the girl?" I scoff as he laughs. "Really, you two seemed friendly." I look at him, and shake my head.

"I helped with an angele for a photo she was trying to take. Nothing else." I say with emphasis on nothing. Paddy runs inside the house as I follow in behind him. I see Paddy run into the living room. I see Tom is in there with everyone else. I sit down, and see that Paddy still hasn't say down.

"Paddy, are you okay?" Tom asks. Paddy smiles at me. I look at him confused, before I realize what he's about to do. I go to stop him, bit it's to late.

"Harry, met a girl." He said. All eyes turn to me at I lay my head I'm my hands. "She's really pretty, and into photography." I see Tom getting all giddy. I sigh again when I hear the front door open. Harrison comes walking in, and sits next to Tom. He looks around seeing everyone look at me.

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