Chapter 1

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Elizabeth's POV
He has been gone for 45 minutes. He shouldn't be gone this long should he? Maybe I'll watch tv for a bit.
My eyes began to feel so heavy it feels like I could drift into sleep any moment. I close my eyes for a minute and hear a noise. What could that be? As soon as I was questioning myself, I feel my cat jump up on my lap.
"Azreal!" I yell at my cat that I love so dearly as she curls up on my lap. Okay fine. Since Harry isn't here at the moment, I'll cuddle with you.
I lay there listening to the sound of spongebob on the television. I start to doze off and hear another noise.
Not again. What could it be this time?
I pick my kitty up and lay her beside me while I get up to see what is making the noise.
It's coming from the door. Could it be Harry? Maybe it is!
I race to the door and unlock it as fast as I can expecting to hug the love of my life. Only it wasn't.
It was a dark, scary man wearing a long, brown trench coat. Who is this? I think to myself staring up at the man.
He stood there for a minute and looked deep into my eyes.
"Who, who are you?" I say stud-erring at the frightening man.
"No questions, just come with me if you want to see Harry." he says and I look at him confused.
"Harry?! How do you know who he is? And what did you do with him!" I yell in the man's face.
"No questions Elizabeth, no questions." He says and I glance into his eyes.
How does he know my name? And what did he do to harry? Is harry okay?
I stare at the man with an evil glare waiting for a reply, be he is just silent.
"Well? Answer me!" I stomp my foot.
All of a sudden I hear a familiar voice calling my name.
"Elizabeth.. Elizabeth!"
I snap out of my sleep and am awoken by someone shaking me.
Was that a dream? Oh thank god harry is okay... WAIT WHERE IS HARRY?!
I open my eyes and everything is blurry. The person is still shaking me but I can't see anything. I rub my eyes and they begin to focus. The figure stopped shaking me and is just staring at me with a curly brown messed up hair, green emerald sparkling eyes- HARRY!
He is smiling at me. I jump off of the couch into his arms and almost tackle him to the ground.
"Harry harry harry! You're back! I missed you so much! I thought you were gone!" I say as I give him soft kisses on the cheek.
"I'm here babe! I'm here!" He says as he is giggling and smiling at me.
"Are you okay Liz? You look a bit shaken up." Harry says and I look down at my hands. They are shaking.
"Oh! I must have fallen asleep and I had a bad dream, and a bad bad scary man showed up at the door and I thought it was you and he said I should go with him if I ever wanted to see you again. It was scary!" I pout to harry and give him puppy dog eyes.
"Aweee baby! It's okay Lizbug! You're safe now, I'm here to protect you!" He flexes his muscles for a minute and then starts laughing.
I laugh back at him and look down at his hands. He is holding the food. My eyes widen.
"Food! Food! FOOD!" I jump up and down in front of harry trying to grab the food away from him but he is teasing me with it.
He holds it in the air waving it around my face knowing I cannot get it because he is much taller than me.
"Stop it harold! Stop teasing me, I'm hungry!" I say and try and grab the food.
"What's the majic word?" He says and grins at me.
"Please?" I pucker my lips and look into his eyes and do a little cupcake face.
He laughs at my begging and holds the food behind his back not giving in.
"What? Why are you laughing? Is please not the word?" I say as sadness sweeps across my face.
"Penis! Penis is the word!" He bursts out laughing.
"Harry!" I punch him on the arm playfully.
"Okay, I'll give you the food if you do one thing for me. Okay? Deal?" Harry says crossing his arms still holding the food.
"I'll do anything!" I say and cross my arms and look at him.
"Okay, give me a kiss." He says and puckers up and closes his eyes.
I look down at the food and back at harry. I look back down at harry and back at the food. I do this process for about 5 minutes deciding over which one I should choose. Now is my chance.
I grab the food out of his hands and run away giggling.
"Elizabeth!" He yells down the hallway chasing me through our new house.
I lock myself in the room and pull out a biscuit. I look down at the biscuit and then to the door.
"Open up E! Come on!" He says banging his fist against the wooden door.
For 5 minutes I just sit on my bed listening to see if harry will say anything else. But nothing.
I walk over to the nightstand a write on a little slip of notebook paper with a blue pen and push it under the door to see if harry will read it. I hear fumbling on the other side of the locked door.
A few moments later I see the paper come back under the door. I smile to myself and look back at the door.
I unlock the door and walk outside. I look back at the bag of McDonalds laying on the red velvet comforter. I walk into the hallway and harry is sitting there with his legs criss crossed. He looks up from his phone and smiles at me.
"So you aren't mad?" I say and he nods no.
I smile back at him and he holds out his hand for me to grab. I grab his hand and pull him up.
"Woah, strong one you are." Harry says.
I hold his hands in mine and look down at them, rubbing the top part of his. I glance back into his eyes.
'Thank you for being such an understanding person Hazballs." I say and smile.
"And thank you for being so acceptable of me Lizbug!" He says and wraps his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him leaving no space in between our waists as he kisses my forehead.
I blushed and was smiling so wide.
"So Liz," he says taking my hands in his again looking into my eyes.
"Let's go eat breakfast now." He smiles as he puts his arm around my shoulder and I nod as we walk to the bedroom.

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