Angelina's POV
I'm awoken from my sleep by the sound of flowing water. At first I thought it was raining outside buy then I remembered its was the middle of winter, in Botswana, so that was close to impossible. That's when I realized I forgot to close a tap earlier when I checked if the water was back ...stupid water rationing. I had to sleep without my beauty bath.
When I put my feet on the floor I feel that the carpet is soaked.
"Shit!" I say as I turn on the light next to bed.
I gasp and my eyes widen when I look back at the floor, there is a large light red stain on the floor. Its coming from beneath the bathroom door. So I tip toe around the growing stain to the bathroom to find its source . I refuse to believe that it's blood. When I'm outside the door I hear faint humming. The sound sends chills down spine. But I reach for the handle anyway, I want to see what's going on.
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Opiate.
FanfictionA fanfiction where Harry gets entagled with a toxic Angelina and they cant seem to let go of each other no matter how hard they try.