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Unexpected visit part 2

It's been a week since you've last seen or heard from Harry, you were guessing his parents were mad enough now.

Of course they'd be after seeing their beat up son with broken glasses at their doorstep.

It's also been a week since your non established relationship with Harry, you really had no idea what to think of it, you thought you could ignore it but the way your body was sore for few days was making it hard to ignore that night at all.
You tried texting him, calling him but nothing. You assumed Lily took his phone, as she should. But it was such bad timing.

You often saw him outside the car, he's attending every outing his parents do. Harry hated those which is a good punishment. You waved to him and he waved back, which really wasn't enough.

You found yourself thinking of him a lot, you really wanted to see him. You were wondering if he felt the same.

You were dragged away from your daydreams as your mother barged into your bedroom. Back from her trip with your father to try out many recipes, her and Lily were insufferably such kitchen mothers.

"Jeez! What's going on?" You shouted, your mother got off the phone and finally looked at you. "I want you to go to the Potters." She started as you blinked an ungodly amount of times.

"Why?" You asked before your mother left ignoring you completely. "Hey! Mom-" you quickly followed her, you know you can't fight refusing her. "Lily cooked me something to try and usually Harry would get it but he's not allowed outside the house- don't know what that's about, so you're going to fetch it." She hurriedly said, going to check on the dinner she's cooking.

"Why me?" You nervously remarked. "I don't have another daughter do I? And you're awful with cooking I can't leave you to watch over this." She pointed at the stove as you bit the inside of your cheek. "Fine." You wore your shoes at the door as you nervously opened the door and walked down to the potters, almost turning back.

What was the problem? You were only going to fetch something, and run back home no problem.

What if he's there? What do you say? Would you accidentally slip up and say something you shouldn't? Good god, a week ago you hated Harry, he was punchable and annoying.

Now you think of the way he touched you, the way kissed you, the way he whispered stuff to you that night you found yourself busying your brain with anything but his words. You shuddered as you were getting closer.

You were cussing your mother and her entire bloodline at that very moment.

As you almost got to the porch you've noticed the door open, you swallowed before you approached and held the doorknob, knocking to announce that someone was there.

Your mother told them to expect you, you were assuming.

Your heart felt too heavy for your body at that moment. You heard no answer and decided to walk in, you were no criminal so that should be okay. You closed the door as you took light steps, there were noises everywhere, though, the kitchen, the living room.

"Hello!" You said as you heard Lily's voice from the kitchen. "In here!" You quickly walked to the kitchen to get this over with, before you have to see Harry at all, you'd rather melt right there than to see him. Recalling your dying to see him moment, you take it all back.

"Hi!" You said, Lily standing alone, you were thanking god so hard at this moment. She turned from the stove as her green eyes met yours with a warm smile on her freckled cheeks. "I left the door open because I wasn't sure I would hear you coming in, your mother said you were on your way." She smiled down at you, she's exceptionally polite, you envied her for that.