Your dad hates him.
"So, yeah. I'm really happy, traveling the world with my four best friends-."
Your dad RUDELY interupts harry.
"So, you enjoy leaving my daughter, all alone at home while your living your dream?"
"Dad!"
"No babe, its ok. No sir, that is the part i hate. It sickens me knowing that shes all by herself on the big bed. That when she is sick, i cant be there taking care of her. Or that i cant protect her."
"You dont care about my daughter. You just want one thing."
"With all due to respect, sir, youre wrong. If that was the only thing i wanted, i wouldve been gone a long time -."
"HARRY!" You shout , causing harry to stop.
"Babe! Your dad cant get through his thick skull that i love you! Do you understand how hard im trying to prove to him that i do?," Harry then looked over at your dad.
"Sir, if none of this has proved i love (Y/N), then im sure this will." Harru pulled out a small, black box from his pocket. You covered your mouth with your hands, and tears filled your eyes.
"(Y/N)," Harry said on one knee,
"My life has been nothing but happyness since you came in it. Youre the only person that can make me truely happy. I never.. EVER, want to lose you. And if you say no-."
"YES! YES HARRY! I WILL -."
"No. I will NOT allow my daughter to be engaged at such a young age!"
"Sorry, but she said yes." Harry said, slipping the ring on your left, middle finger.
"Harry, you put it on the wrong finger." You laugh.
"No i didnt babe. Show your dad the ring!" You lifted up your middle finger , realising why harry slipped it on to your middle finger .
"And thats a big f*ck you, from me, and (Y/N)."
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