Once in a lifetime|| HS

Five

*Unedited* bc I'm lazy and tired af

Song: Space boots by Miley Cyrus

Have the movie Tangled in your head bc you'll need it for imagery in a small part of this chapter

Enjoy!

Mia's POV

"Fuck." I curse as I turn off the TV. Harry has finished taking a shower, so he walks in my room with a towel around his waist and his hair wet and pulled back.

"What's wrong?" He asks, his eyebrows narrowing as he saw that my face is twisted in fright.

"They found your UFO, or whatever you call it. Now they suspect something."

Then, something that I didn't expect to happen, throws me off guard. Harry's skin turns into a deep shade of red as a sound familiar to a lion's growl escapes from him.

"How am I going back to my planet?!" Harry paces around the room in circles, his skin getting brighter in color.

"Harry, please calm down. We'll think of someth-" I try to calm him down as I start to get scared in his transformation.

"How do you want me to calm down?!" He yells, taking steps towards me as I ball up in the corner.

"Harry please, you're scaring me!" By now I'm trembling in fear, but Harry's skin color continues to be red, and he continues to be furious.

I covered my face with my hands, and I buried my knees in my chest. I felt him getting closer as his hot breath finally reached to my neck. I shiver from the contact, making me want to scream for help. I then felt a sharp painful feeling on my right forearm, as if something buried in my skin, and ripped my flesh off. I jolted to look to a huge cut made by Harry's claws. I scream in pain, but it just gets worse.

Everything then goes silent; Harry's breathing isn't on me anymore. I slowly unwrap my arms from my face, and I look around me. He's nowhere to be seen, and the door is widely open.

"Harry?" I say, my voice cracking at the end. I wince and a small cry escapes from my lips. I curse under my breath as I get up. "Harry?" I call out again.

I start to get dizzy and I'm loosing a lot of blood. I walk down the stairs to get the first-aid kit from the kitchen. I take out a large piece of cloth and rubbing alcohol. I splash some rubbing alcohol on the wound, and I yell in pain. I try to keep my yelling in as I wrap the cloth around my wound.

"Harry." I choke out with a scratchy sound in my voice. My eyes then cached him in the living room, his skin and features back to normal.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you." He says, his face sinked in with sadness.

I get closer to him, and I notice that he's crying, but his tears are made out of what looks like gold. Gold tears?

"You hurt me." I blurt out. I wanted to say something like it's okay but those words just came out of me without I even thinking.

"I know." He looks down to his hands, and his face goes blank. He grabs my forearm, and gives it a gentle squeeze on the large cut. His hands start to glow as small sparks of gold cover my wound, and creeps up to my arm; as if he were to be doing magic.

He then lets go, and my forearm is back to normal. I gasp from the sudden effect that just happened.

"I'm sorry." He whispers. "I just got mad and I-" I interrupt him by grabbing him into a hug, and before I know it, I had kissed him on the cheek.