training pt.1

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In the morning I was awoken by Harry softly slapping my face.

"Wake up lad, Uma needs us in bout n hour." As he woke me I groaned.

"Noooo, five more minutes.." I grumbled and turned around, he started tickling me in response which made me laugh hysterically.. so much so that I fell out of bed. 

"There, take a shower and get dressed, I'll have breakfast ready when yer done."

The shower was cold, even more so then at my parents' place, when I got out I got dressed and struggled a bit with my eyeliner. With how long it took for me to attempt to male my liner look good Harry knocked on the bathroom door.

"Hurry up ya dumbass."

"Hold on I'm doing me liner, WHY IS THIS SO DIFICULT!?" As I yelled in frustration I heard him laugh behind the locked door.

"Need help?" I didn't awnser his question, I just opened the door and handed him the liner. Harry pushed me against the wall and started working on my liner.

"Why did you push me against the wall?"

"So you'd move less." It didn't take long for him to finish my liner and take me to the living room where he had two plates of fish ready. I scrunched up my nose at the sight of the cooked fish.

"Ew."

"If ye wanna be a pirate ye gotta get used to eatin' fish." He laughed at me and shoved a plate in my hands, I regrettably ate the fish while attempting not to puke... I hated fish with a passion.

{Time skip}

Eventually we got to 'ursulas fish n chips' where Uma waited for us, both of us put our swords in the barrel next to the door. Uma gave us a smile and told us to come with her, we went to a back room where there were dummies to train on.

"Show me your skill, new boy." She threw me a sword which I caught instantly. I looked at the dummies as I held the sword.

"How do I practice fighting on something that doesn't fight back?" I questioned and Harry stepped forward, he held up a sword now too.

"Then I'll train ye." He smirked at me and lunged forward to attack me, I parried the attack but it pushed me back. He hit my hand with the back of his scabbard making me drop the sword. Harry pushed me to the wall with the sword against my throat.

"Harry, enough flirting." Uma announced, I blushed at the idea but shook off the thought. Harry lowered the sword and after telling me how I'd usually have to block that attack he started properly teaching me.

After learning how to use the sword itself Harry realised I wasn't good on my feet, or on land in general. I hoped he didn't realise who I was due to it but he luckily was a giant dumbass.

Harry showed me to a outside area with a parkour course, I gulped at the sight of it which made Harry giggle.

"Scared lad?" He asked me as he ruffled my hair. I put on a brave face.

"No." I stepped closer to the parkour.

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