Chapter 11

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I woke up a day later.Feeling a little bit better.
I touched my forehead it was still warm.
I sighed as I looked into the dark and intimidating room that I was in.
The whole castle has the same decor which sickens me.
How can they live in such a scary place, oh wait they are also scary.
I tried to get up, I pushed myself off the bed and got up.
It was hard but I wanted to see the rest of this boring place.
Does he have a library?
I thought as I went through the corridor and started opening some doors.
Most of them were either guest rooms or sitting areas.
I came across a differently designed door.
I opened it but it was locked, something was shiny in the corner.
I went over to that thing and it was a key hidden in the plant's pot.
I opened the door and entered.
I closed the door behind me and started exploring the room.
There was a desk on the left, I walked past it and turned to the right.
There was stairs I went down them holding into the staircase scared that I may fall, I wasn't stable yet.
When I reached the end of the stairs I was astonished.
A huge wall full of books.
I walk to them and picked out a book.
I found a comfy chair in the middle, I went over to it and sat down.
I started reading the book in my hands.
How much did I miss such thing.
I thought to myself.
I read many pages but after awhile I left sleepy and heavy. I closed my eyes to rest my eyes alittle and then continue reading the old book.

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I woke up later to see Harry staring at me.
I sat in my place and found that I was still in the library.
"Sorry, if I intruded. I was bored and yeah." I attempted to explain.
"You like that book?" He ignored my stutters and asked me a question.
"Well, I wouldn't say it's bad." I answered him.
"Take it if you want." He stood up and starting walking around the room looking at books here and there.
"Did you read them all, may I ask?" I started friendly but then remembered he was Royal, a supernatural Royal.
"Yes." He nodded to me.
I wanted to ask about other things, but held it in. I don't need him throwing a tantrum at me or hurting me probably.
"Ask, I won't hurt you." He smirked looking back at me after he sat down on the desk chair and starting writing inside something.
I winced when I remembered they could read human's mind.
"Oh-Uh, it doesn't matter anymore." I answered getting up and looking at the other collection of the books.
"Why do you read so much?" I asked and looked to where he was seated, but he was no longer there.
I turned around just to see him in front of me.
I got scared and attempted to go a little back because of our close figures.
My back was to the books while he was glued to me.
I gulped getting nervous.
He took a book above my head and smiled down at me.
"What? You thought I'd kiss you?"
I only scoffed.
"Yeah, because there is no reason for people with different genders to get close, and do I have to be nervous only when I'm about to get kissed? I get nervous for other things too." I rolled my eyes and slipped under his arms and sat back down in the chair.
"What other reasons do you have? To get nervous for of course?" He smirked.
"I don't need to tell you." I smiled innocently at him and tried to get away from him again.
This time he grabbed my forearm roughly.
I winced in pain.
"Are you scared of me?" He asked gently.
It threw me off guard. Because I was, but I could never admit that myself.
I tried to look for a rout of escape, but there was no where to go.
When I finally realized that there is no place to go. I decided to answer his lingering question.
"Who isn't." I said talking glances at his face, scared one word will get him mad.
His next reaction isn't something I would have ever thought off.
"Don't be." He said softly, kissed the back of my hands and left.
I couldn't do anything but fall back to my chair.
My heart was beating, it was strange.
What was wrong with him?
This is the first time I've seen this side of him. It was scary to be honest.

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