It was late at night and you were scared. You couldn't go to Harry because he was on tour. You missed Harry terribly. You had just watched a horror movie before going to bed and you regretted it. I mean who watches a horror movie before going to bed? You were in the living room when you heard keys to your house jingling. You ducked behind the couch, and grabbed the tv remote to use as a weapon.
In lurched a tall, lanky figure, slowly approaching you. You heard the sound of bags dropping to the ground and the person taking their shoes off. Seeing the TV on the figure slowly approached the living room.
"Naya?" A deep, raspy voice called.
Your head slowly popped up from behind the couch, and you screamed "HARRY ITS YOU!!" jumping over the couch and tackling him to the ground.
"Hahaha take it easy Nay." Harry said.
"Sorry Harry, it's just...you're back... and I was scared it was an intruder."
"Oh love, don't worry, it's just me." Harry said, helping you get up and turning off the TV. "Now tell me how were things when I was gone?" Harry said, carrying you bridal style up to your shared bedroom where you could finally have some peace and happiness.
