Casanova H.S

Chapter Twenty

Harry's perspective

Mira left a few hours ago, and I haven't been doing much since then. I went to the market to get some groceries for dinner, and such. She will be home in about an hour so, and I have just barely started making the food. However, my attention moves away from the food when I hear a knock on my door. I put aside everything in my hands, and make my way to the hallway. There is another knock, and I open the door hesitantly.

"Luna?" I aks confused as to why Mira's sister is at my door. It makes me wonder if Mira told her about us, and told her where I live? It is nothing wrong with that, but it just seems a bit strange. Luna's eyes are glued on me as if she can't believe I am here.

"Hi, I was looking for Mira." She explains her sudden visit leaning forward to get a quick look inside to see if Mira is there. She steps back looking uncomfortable as she stands there doing nothing. Her eyes scan me from top to toe making me shift uncomfortably as well.

"She isn't here right now, but she will be back in about an hour," I explain as a bad feeling rush over me from her presence, but I don't know why. It all just seems a little odd that she just all of a sudden shows up. If there was something she needed Mira for I am sure Mira would have warned me she would come over.

"Is it okay if a wait here until she returns?" She asks with an innocent voice. I honestly want to decline her offer, but I don't want to come off as rude either. Her voice is filled with determination as she tips back and forth on her toes impatiently.

"Yeah, of course." I smile, and open the door wider for her to walk past me, and come inside. I close the door after us before I walk into the living room with her following hot in my heels. She was moving unnecessarily close to me, but at the time I don't think much of it. "You can just wait here." I refer to the couch. She stares at my chest making me look down and suddenly realize how underdressed I am with only my pants on. "I am just going to go change." I excuse myself before heading up the stairs.

I walk into my room, and as soon as I do memories of the night before rush back making a big smile form on my lips. I finally admitted to her yesterday that I am in love with her, and honestly, it made me slightly worried when she didn't say it back, but she has to do that in her own time. She will say it when she truly feels it, and I don't want her to say it for any other reason.

I pull out a shirt from my dresser, but when the door to my room is slammed shut I jump back dropping it to the ground. I turn around to see who slammed the door, but I get slightly confused when Luna is standing there with a determent look on her face. She slowly moves closer making the silence in the room more intense. I try stepping backward but the wall stops me. She pins me to the wall, and I try to get her off, but she is stronger then I thought, and I don't want to hurt her. "What are you doing?"

"You were mine first, she had no right to take you from me." Her voice is calm making shivers run down my spine. The seriousness on her tone makes me worried for her sanity. Her words aren't making sense, so I don't know how to reply, or what she wants.

"What are you talking about?" I asked more confused than ever. I have never been hers, and no one took me away from her. She moves her hand up to my face stroking a piece of hairs away from my eyes. I flinch away not comfortable with the situation at all.

"We love each other. Ever since we danced at the ball we fell in love, and it was awful of her to keep you away from me. Mira can be so selfish sometimes, but now I can take you back." Something in her eyes doesn't seem right when she speaks, she looks crazy. I quickly realize what she is talking about. All the times we have spoken she has mistaken politeness for love.

"You need to stop, Luna. I am in love with Mira, not you, I am sorry." I look at her with sorry eyes not wanting to hurt her feelings. I move her out of my way and walk away from her with my front facing her in case she decides to do something.