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[Flashback]

With a smile, Harry listened to the voices and laughters that were around him. His eyes were still closed and he noticed the sun warming his skin.

"Did he fall asleep?"

"I bet"

His smile turned into a smirk hearing this, whereupon he heard more laughters.

"We know you're stalking our conversation, Harry"

Harry turned his head and opened his eyes, looked right into the face of his girlfriend. "It's tempting to listen what you all are talking about, when you think I'm asleep"

"Actually we wanted to study", Stella answered, her lips also wore a smirk and she pulled on a curl of her boyfriend's hair.

"It's so fucked up DEATH is always acting so strict and powerful, still they get all chaotic when there is trouble in the laboratory", their friend Abby said and laughed.

"I hope you won't say that into their faces", David laughed as well and was the first to turn on his tablet to start going through his notes.

"No... I sent a letter to our leaders"

"Oh fuck!", Stella replied and had to laugh, which widened Harry's smile. The mention of the leaders made the curiousness he always felt as soon as they talked about them come up again. Therefore, his expression grew more serious quickly and he sat up on his elbows.

"Do you think we'll ever meet one of them?", he asked.

"Sure", David answered. "We'll have a nice small talk with L'eau Courante after she killed Abby for her big mouth"

The group laughed, but Harry kept thoughtful as he looked at the nature, that was surrounding them. "Sometimes I think it's weird that we work for people we probably won't ever meet"

His friends looked at him, their laughters falling at his serious voice. They knew Harry and his curious character; David and Abby found a way to change the topic with another joke and started to chatter around.

Stella leaned closer to her boyfriend, though. Her voice was worried, just like her expression. "Don't think too much about it, Harry. Otherwise your curiousness will get you in trouble someday, we both know that"

Harry didn't reply, just kept on looking away. Maybe, yes. There was no way he could give up on wanting to see at least one leader someday... preferably not L'eau Courante; Harry was scared of that woman... but also so fucking curious.

"Let's focus on the test, guys", David now requested. "Unlike Abby, I don't want to be tortured by one of our leaders"

"Kinky", Abby giggled, whereupon she earned a slap against her arm by Stella.

"Imagine they heard you, Abby!"

Finally Harry was back listening to their friends, chuckled about Abby's answer to David. "Now I get why Abby decided to work for DEATH"

"Could be", Abby kept on the joking. "At some point, you will get a message about me being in a hot and kinky relationship with a leader"

"You wish", Harry replied with a smirk, was amused about their friend being so weird in her imagination.

After all, this was one of the most unrealistic thing to happen to one of them. It was funny.

It was even funnier how oblivious Harry was about his future.

[Flashback end]

***

The moment James told Harry the recording was done and they'd prepare everything for it to be released soon, he realized how many people would see him, hear him, recognize him. Many people he had met while training to work for DEATH would see him again.