adopted by styles

At the orphanage

Once Harry and Louis got to the orphanage they found the owner, a woman, named Mrs. O'Neal. hi ma'am my name is harry. I'd like to adopt a little girl between the ages of three and six. harry said shaking her hand. well we have some very sweet girls of that age here. Mrs. O'Neal said nicely. She led them to a living room where several little girls were playing. Harry watched the young girls carefully trying to decide which girl to pick when a small girl looked up at him. She had short light brown hair and the prettiest green eyes he had ever seen. He walked over to the little girl and crouched down to her level. What's your name sweetie?  he asked quietly. Molly.  she said softly. Harry closed his eyes for a second. Would you like to be adopted love? he asked. Little molly stared at him in awe. yes she said simply. lou I think I found her. Harry said. Louis looked down at the little girl and nodded. OK let's talk to mrs. O'Neal then. Louis said. Harry held out his hand and molly reached up. alright love let's go. harry said scooping her up.