Harry's pov:
'Come in' I heard a knock on my room. A girl came in, 'Yes' I politely asked she opened her mouth to say something but closed it again. I raised my eyebrows only causing her to blush to a deep shade of pink.
'Yes?' I asked her again.
'Um Harry-' Before she could complete.' I see you are new here. According to the formalities you are supposed to call royals "Master/Mistress". It's your first time and so I can understand.' I said.'M-mas-ter t-the... the thin-g is uh, actually.' She stuttered.
I deeply sighed and took a step forward.'If you don't want anything then you may leave.' I ordered but she did not move. I again took a step forward.
'Dismissed.' I again repeated.
'Harry please it's m-' She started to say but with my glare, she left.'Bro don't tell me you're about to sleep again.' I deeply sighed. I am pretty sure today I won't be able to get proper rest.
'Teddy Lupin, get out of my room before I kick your ass off.' I said annoyed.
'Whatever, Now do you remember what Pad foot said?' He asked sitting on my bed with his shoes on.
'First of all. Remove your shoes. Second of all. There are many things he said.' I replied taking to interest.
'He said to me to propose Emma. So the question is How?' He asked hopefully. We looked at each other for a whole minute.
'Do you know how to pronounce "Will you marry me?". I asked him and he nodded. "Then go and speak these four words in-front of Emma. That's it, easy-peasy.' I said smirking.
'But that's too simple Harold. I mean girls like when we exaggerate our emotions. Get it?'
'Then say "Emma Black.The love of my life, Will you marry me?" I replied still smirking.'Oh come on, You're impossible. Look I am serious-.' Teddy said
'I thought you were teddy-'
'Harry Freaking Potter, I am not joking right now.'
'Well if you want proper love advice then go and talk to Dad or pad-foot, okay?' I replied and he left at once leaving the door open.'SOME-ONE CLOSE THE DOOR' I ordered and the same girl who came earlier and irritated me, came inside.
'I remember asking for closing the door-'
'You're so lazy. You can't walk few steps and close it yourself.' She demanded.I looked at her. Maybe she's a psycho.
'Look miss. enough of your nonsense, Mind your language.'
'Harry you're a complete idiot. Don't you realise it's m-'
'You dare call me an idiot-'
'Shut the f*ck up and let me complete. Now, as I was saying harry you-'
'That language isn't allowed madam-'
'Harry first of all I am not "madam". Please she was lying that's not true-'
'What not true?'
'Harry my stepmom was lying.'
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Being a royal in the 19s
FanfictionGinerva Molly Weasley is an orphan who lives with her Cruel stepmother who treats her like a maid. But someone is always there to save the day. Harry James Potter a spoiled brat and the prince of Hogwarts kingdom slowly falls for her. He tries to im...