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The fish on his desk was really stressing Harry out.

He didn't want to be like Niall and kill the damn fish.

That story had fucked him up.

Harry was the receptionist for Wolverhampton Hospital, picking up calls and greeting people that were either calmly walking in or going in on stretchers. "Hi Nicole, hi Eve." Harry greeted the girls as they walked past.

He still eyed the fish though.

harry jane: guys this damn fish

lou: name it Bernard lolol

n.h: in honor of real Bernard rip

Harry looked up again and decided to snap a quick picture of the fish to send to the squad, and so he angled his phone.

Snap!

The flash was on.

And the fish, was on the bottom of the tank.

harry jane: guys I think I killed Bernard again

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