Chapter 17 *Eliza's POV*

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When I woke up, I remembered I was at Harry's house. I could feel his head laying on top of mine, and I could tell he was still asleep. Only moving my eyes so I wouldn't wake him, I saw my phone laying on his night table and I grabbed it, clicking the screen on. It was 12:45, we had been asleep for almost 4 hours. Clicking my phones screen back off, I felt Harry stirring above me.

When he lifted his head and opened his eyes, I said, "Oh no, did I wake you?"

He smiled and chuckled a bit. "No, you didn't wake me."

I just smiled. He yawned and asked "What time is it?" 

"12:45."

He nodded. "We have a while until I have to take you home. What do you want to do?" He asked.

I shrugged.

"Hungry?" He continued.

I shook my head right as my stomach growled and he raised an eyebrow.

"Really? Because your stomach says otherwise."

"Oh, I'm not hungry, my stomach always does that." I replied, trying to be nonchalant.

"You have to eat." He argued.

"I'm not hungry."

"Yes you are, don't deny it."

"No I'm not!" I yelled.

He sighed. "You are going to eat even if I have to hold you down and force feed you." He told me, looking serious.

"You can't make me eat if I'm not hungry." I crossed my arms and stood my ground, ignoring my stomach that was screaming 'GIVE UP AND EAT!'

Suddenly his eyes softened. "Are you starving yourself?" He asked quietly.

Ignoring the ping in my gut saying 'Tell him! Tell him you either starve or throw up what you eat!' I looked at him in fake shock, hoping it looked realistic enough to believe.

"Me? I ate donuts with you this morning!" I laughed as if this was the funniest thing even while the whole time I was thinking 'Drop it, please, just drop it...'

He stayed silent for a minute then nodded.

"Okay, I believe you. IF you come and eat some browines with me." He told me.

I inwardly sighed and knew I was going to have to eat them to have him believe me.

"Okay." I agreed, following him out of his room and down the stairs into the kitchen.

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