Seeing You Again

Chapter 19

Harry's POV

The boys and I are sitting on the bunks, them chewing me out for what I did to Lily. Personally I don't see what the big deal is.

A frantic knock comes from the door and Louis jumps up to answer it. Jon stands outside, looking at us with pure terror in his eyes.

"What the hell do you want?" Louis spats at him but Jon ignores his comment.

"You guys have to help me. Lily was walking on the lake and hit a weak spot. She fell through the ice and I need help to get her out." His voice is shaking and I have a feeling that there's more to the story then what he's told us.

I jump up and grab my coat before slipping my shoes on and running outside.

I have to make sure she's still alive and maybe if I save her then she'll like me more too.

Quickly I make my way over to the lake before I start to shout her name. The rest of the boys start to file out of the cabin as I make my way closer to the middle of the lake.

"Lily! Lily!" I yell, squinting a little as I try to see her.

'Where is she?'

Out of the corner of my eye I see a lump of something lying on the ice. Thinking that it's worth a shot I make my way over to the lump quickly.

As I near it I see the outline of a shivering Lily. Her eyes are closed and her body won't stop shivering.

I rush towards her, taking off my jacket and wrapping it around her. Carefully I pick her up bridal style. She's freezing cold and soaking wet, not a good combination at all. As fast as I can I walk to the cabin, none of the boys notice me walking with her and I don't bother to tell them. My main concern is trying to warm up Lily.

When I step into the cabin I shut the door before quickly removing my shoes then placing Lily onto my bed. I remove her shoes before removing her clothing until she's left in her undergarments. I grab a pair of her socks that are lying on the ground, a pair of my track pants and one of my shirts before dressing her.

Once she's fully dressed I sit her up before crawling under my blankets with her in my arms. Trying my hardest I try to warm her up. I wrap my arms around her, bringing her closer to me, I bury my head into the crook of her neck; blowing warm air onto the exposed skin.

After nearly an hour of trying to warm her up she finally begins to stir. Suddenly she sits up on a coughing fit, her eyes wide. She gasps for breath, trying to get enough air into her lungs. Once she has enough air she looks around the room. When she sees she's in my arms she jumps back instantly, shooting me a confused look.

"What the hell happened?" She quickly looks down and sees she's in my clothes. "And why the fuck am I wearing your clothes?" She sounds nervous when she asks that.

Am I really that bad?

"What happened was that you fell into the lake somehow, Jon came and told us that he needed help looking for you and I'd still like to know why he didn't just rescue you in the first place, then I ran outside to find you. When I found you I wrapped you in my coat and brought you back here. I changed your shirt, socks and pants so that's why you're in my clothes and not freezing, wet ones. Then for the past hour I've been trying to warm you up." She looks at me, a shocked expression on her face. "Why would you care if I froze to death or not?" Her head is facing down as she plays with the hem of my shirt. "Why would I not?" I fire back and she takes a shaky breath.

"Considering you've been acting like a total ass to me since the beginning of camp I'm surprised that you rushed out to save me. Why not let me freeze to death? I'd be out of your hair and you could go find a new play toy." She spats at me and I glare at her. I begin to take slow, calming breaths, trying to calm myself down so I don't attack her.

"Valuable point." I say to her and she looks at me quizzically. "But only an inhuman person would just sit back and let someone freeze to death." She looks down again. "So that's the only reason why you did it?" She asks me. Now it's my turn to look confused. "It's not because you felt guilty. Not because you have even the slightest bit of feelings left. That's the only reason you have to explain why?" I tilt her head up and without thinking I plant my lips softly on hers. My lips only stay there for a few seconds but all the pent up emotion I'm feeling is let off in it. When I pull back I smile at her.

"Does that answer your question?"

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Hey guys!!!! I know, I know! I'm a terrible person because I'm taking forever to update but I'm sorry. I really hope you liked this chapter. Please comment, vote and fan! Love ya!

-S.M