home sweet home

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**Y/n pov**

Harry took me to a stranded ship that he had remade into a home below deck, I was given one of many empty rooms.

"Now listen new guy, ye follow me rules which means that when I say ye can't then don't. go to wherever ye lived before n get yer stuff." I nodded and left to go get my stuff at the lost boy hideout.

when there dad and Tink both pulled their weapons on me. 

"Wow, ma, dad, it's just me." I reassured them to which they lowered their weapons.

"Holy shit you actually look like a pirate now." Dad noticed which was a rather stupid thing because duh, I rolled my eyes at him to which he softly slapped my head. Tink started rummaging around.

"whatcha' doing ma?" she got out some metal and got to her forging station.

"You need a sword kid, speaking of where is your dagger?"

"I left it at Dizzy's, I can pick it up later." I reassured them but dad didn't seem happy.

"Nope, I'm going there right now to pick it up." he put on his coat and flew off. I walked to where Tink was working on a sword for me.

"You know ma, you don't have to.." She instantly shushed me.

"A pirate needs a sword, now pick up on of the books on pirates and study." She demanded to which I complied of course. 

{Time skip}
When I returned to the ship that I was meant to call home now I was Harry waiting there for me by the door.

"There ya are, took ye long enough." He helped me put the rest of my stuff in my room, he noticed my book on how to be a pirate and scoffed. "Ye know, I can just teach ye."

"That'd be nice, thanks." I responded with a smile to which he looked away.

"Rule one of bein a pirate, no saying please or thanks." He informed me to which I nodded.

"Alright."

"Rule two.." He held up my dust pouch. "Never leave ya stuff out." He held it too high for me to get it without using flying which would reveal me so I just tried jumping to get it. He laughed at me which frustrated me, I could feel my face getting red... literally. I mentally cursed my fairy genetics as a took a breath to calm down.

"Give it back Harry."

"What's in it for me?" He questioned teasingly as he smirked.

"I don't know, me not beating your ass?"

"Rule number three, talk like a pirate." He still smirked and I sighed while rolling my eyes.

"Give me back me pouch ya wank."

"Good boy." He teased as he gave my pouch back, I could feel my face getting pink at it. "Yer getting real pink lad, ye good?"

"Yeah.. just me family had the tendency to uhm.. change colours quicker..?" I attempted as a lie and Harry just shrugged.

"Alright, time for bed, we need to get up early tomorrow." He demanded as he walked out.

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