Found Me [Harry AU // COMPLETED]

Chapter Sixteen

She wandered around the room, antique vases stacked up on the shelves hung on the flowered wallpaper. She adored the beautiful flowers although some was fake, but it was fitting with the orange background painted. The flowers are obviously taken care with love as none of the leaves and petals were still alive and full of love. It probably loves the owner.

Her eyes snap to the other shelves, frames placed with proper arrangement. It was deliberately full of happiness and fun, concentrated towards the past this time, not the present. Even through the amount of times people said to get over the past, photos stayed still, catching the attention of them. One of the pictures caught her sight, and with only that, she smiled.

The picture revealed a fire blazing with small smoke flying up the air, probably a campfire but it wouldnt at all be completed without love present. It was an old picture of Sarah and her husband. He was holding a guitar with his finger interlocked with hers while his free hand was keeping the instrument balanced on his lap. She was sitting close to him, eyes legit full of adore and love that gazes into his eyes. They were smiling towards each other with a blanket covering them both. She loved how much happiness was inside of it, how it was a part of their life and how it could remind Sarah of it every time she sees it. It was too perfect.

"Cant ever get enough of it yeah?" She heard Harry walking towards her, eyes not leaving the same picture.

"Yeah. It's just, I don't know" she shrugs, leaving out a breath, eyes falling to her feet seeing as Harry's were right beside her.

"Well I know. It makes you speechless and confused, happy and envious but at the same time, just beautiful" he sighed, but still smiled like it was a full stop to his sentence. It was like a habit. To smile after talking. Not necessary though, just majority of the time.

She stares at his dimple for a while before nodding, agreeing to what he mentioned.

"Oh!"

Harry suddenly looked at her, pulling her hand jumping her from the sudden touch. He pulled her towards a small room, passing by the kitchen which left them an amazing smell.

"No naughty acts children!" Sarah made sure to get that heard as her voice was loud.

"I feel so cliche now" Aronica laughed, her hair bouncing as she ran with him.

"Not so because we're not doing anything close to that"

They stopped and he lets go of her hand, staring at the closed door for a while, before opening it. The door made a creaking sound, and the sight was what made Aronica gasp.

"I had the same expression Ron. Still do and always will" he chuckled.

The large window took up probably half the room, and it was all what they both need to forget the messed up memories.
The bright sun shone, lighting up the whole room with dust flying through the sun rays, and the blinds were widely pulled up, casting more brightness to dim. There was a rocking chair beside the window, but it wasn't scary or intense like in most horror movies but rather comforting. It added another piece to the picture, but probably causing more beauty and comfort.

"Wait" Harry quickly went to a phone on the table pressed against the corner of the wall. It was obviously for Dalkin but he just unlocked the screen.

He smiled and a small beat turned up.

Do you sometimes let your hand slip away?
Something just feels different about you babe

"Shall we dance?" He hands out his hand and she galdly took it without saying a word but just a smile. He knew very well she gave full permission so he immediately moved. Swaying freely to the song, Tired of talking. She started to laugh feeling happy after what felt like years.