Ch. 3
Too Many Hurtful Words
Harry exploded from his seat in fury.
"WHAT!"
He passes back and forth. His hand pressed to his head in confusion.
I trembled in fear. Does he hate me?
"I-I was pregnant."
He acted as if he didn't hear me and kept pacing.
Ten minutes later he came and sat down on the bed. He softly took my hand in his and kissed the top gently. He seemed calmer. I guess he worked everything out in his head.
"A baby?" He asked with so much emotion. Pain, fear, love, happiness.
I nodded then shook my head as well. He won't understand and I was right by his confused expression, his eyebrow knitted together.
"Wh-?"
"I lost the baby, Harry." Damn those tears! How much tears have I shed?
"Lost..." he frowned down at me and shook his head violently.
Then with a sudden thrust of wind he was on his feet and out the door.
I stared at the door in shock and pain. He left me. Will he be back?
I wouldn't if I was him. Even our love can't save this tragedy.
Then came more tears...
I better invest in a large amount of tissues soon or I will be drowning in this salty water.
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A/N
Sorry it's short. The story should pick up more in the next chapter. Hope you like it so far! Please vote and comment! Thanks!
~Ellie xx
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