A Tragedy Away (h.s. fan fiction)

Chapter Twenty Six

💙 Delia's POV 💙
As I sat in Harry's car watching trees fly past us I couldn't help but think about what Magaly had said about Harry. But I'm really not the type to judge people based off of their stupid reputations but for some reason it really bothered me. I know he knows about his reputation, supposedly everyone but me knows. It makes me wonder if he wants me to know. Should I bring it up or let it go?
"What are you thinking about?" He said abruptly. I turned to him quickly and spoke without hesitation. I turn to him and opened my mouth only to close it again. If he wont tell me where we're going then I'm going to give him the silent treatment. He glanced at me waiting on an answer but instead of giving him one I stare him down. He quickly became uncomfortable and looked away. We passed maybe seven more stop lights before I couldn't resist asking.
"Okay! Where are we going?!" I turned toward him and saw a smirk on his face.
"What were you thinking about and who do you fancy?" He asked directly after my question without taking his eyes off the road.
"Okay first, you're being a flapping jerk! Two, you don't withhold information about where you are going to take a girl you just met! Hellooo! That's kind of raper-ish and murder-ish." I say while going through his glove compartment looking for a Cd to put on. He hasn't responded so I go ahead and slip in a Cd that say MT on it. As soon as a beautiful slow song comes on it's turned off by Harry's gigantic hand.
"What the H-E- DOUBLE HOCKEY STICK HAROLD! Why did you turn it off I liked that song!" I shout while trying to turn it back on but he swats my hand away every time. How he manages to do that and drive at the same time I have no idea.
"You liked it!!?" He asked me with complete and utter disbelief. I nod my head as if it was the most obvious answer. He just looks at me for a second before going back to driving in silence. And after forty more minutes of him being a jerk and several attempts to play the Cd we arrive at our destination and I can't believe my eyes at where Harry drove almost three hours to take me.