*Harry's P.O.V*
I absent-mindedly strolled along the beach. I figured the boys and Paul would be back in about an hour, so I wasn't in any rush. I looked down the sandy beach, when something caught my eye. A figure sprawled out on the sand, something reflecting the sun's rays, almost blindingly. I slowly approached the figure. long deep red hair concealed the majority of her body. I shook her shoulder. she didn't respond. I began to panic. I shook her shoulder again, this time a little more vigorously. She opened her eye slowly and turned to face me. Her eyes were the brightest green I had ever seen. Sort've an electric green. It reminded me of lightning hitting the ocean water during a storm. She seemed to come to her senses a little bit. Then she peered at me, then jumped up, scared. I covered my eyes and turned away. She wasn't wearing anything. AT ALL. I blushed. " Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry miss... do you have anything to wear? " When she didn't speak, I peeked through my fingers. Long, wavy, red hair concealed her breasts, falling below her naval. I wasn't sure how far, as I could only see from her belly button and up through my fingerd, She cocked her head to the side, as if confused. Then a look came over her face, like she was remembering something, and shook her head. I looked around. The beach was deserted. And the boys weren't back yet. " its alright, I'm sure I have a shirt or something for you " I got up, careful not to look her way, and handed her my towel. she looked confused, so I grabbed it from her and wrapped her in it. I let out a sigh and helped her up. almost immediately after getting up, she fell right back down into the sand. she sighed. We tried a few more times to get her standing, all of them failed attempts. I ended up carrying her inside the house. I set her down in a chair in the kitchen. " stay here, I'll be back. " she looked at me and nodded before I left to find something for her to wear. I came back a few minutes later with a blue T-shirt of mine and a pair of gym shorts too small for me, with an adjustable waist band. I helped her into them as she obviously had no clue how to put on either of them. this girl was quite strange yet mysteriously captivating. She was beautiful, thats for sure. "d-do you have a name? " she looked up at me with those radiant eyes. She opened her mouth as if to say something. A couple noises came out before a croaky, yet beautiful voice came out. " my n-names l-loralei. " she blushed wildly. " do you even remember where you came from? " My eyes followed her as she went over to the window and stared at the ocean, then shook her head a little. " N-no. I don't. " she was absolutely stunning. when she walked, she was quite shaky. maybe she'd been out on a small boat, hit her head, and washed up here. " alright Loralei, are you hungry? would you like something to eat? " she smiled slightly. " o-okay " I walked to the fridge, let's see, burger patty's for tonight, hot dogs, left overs from Nandos, oh Niall, and, watermelon! I pulled the container out and got a few forks. " here ya go " I handed one to her and sat at the table, setting the watermelon down. she followed me and sat in the chair adjacent. I curiously watched her as she turned her fork around in her hands, a confused look on her face as she studied it. I tapped her on the shoulder and stabbed a piece of melon, popping it in my mouth so she would see how to use her fork. maybe she'd forgotten a little more than I thought. I chuckled as she cautiously speared a juicy red square and slid it off the fork onto her tongue. she chewed it and her face lit up. she took another piece and seemed to be quite enjoying the snack placed out on the table. I let a small smile creep onto my lips as I glanced at her savoring the sweet taste with a smile on her face.
if any or you are wondering how to pronounce her name, its ( Lor-uh-lie )
