Harry's P.O.V.
After a long day of traveling I headed straight into my hotel room and placed my bag onto the neatly made hotel bed. I slipped right into the hotel bathroom and looked at my tired eyes in the mirror. I looked like I went through hell and back so I figured taking a long shower would be enough to refresh myself.
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I wrapped a towel around my waist and looked back into the mirror again. My tired eyes still had black rings underneath them, but the tiredness I had felt was no longer there.
I headed back into the main bedroom and pulled a comb out of my bag and ran it through my hair. While I was brushing my hair, the smell of cheeseburgers filled the air. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and then realized the cause of the scent was my hair.
I couldn't help but laugh at the fact that I actually smelled like cheeseburgers so I pulled out my phone and tweeted about it. I'm sure that the fans would find it quite humorous to know that I now smell like a burger unless I am a burger. Speaking of burgers, that sounds really good right now.
I stood in my towel and picked up the phone calling room service for a burger. I couldn't help but think that this was cannibalism since I was a burger as well.
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