Chapter 2

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(A/N: Sorry about that last chapter, I got serious writers block on how to end it so I just left it at that. Sorry! I hope you guys like this chapter though, because I did work really hard on it!)

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Arabella's POV

    The next few morning were the same routine; waking up Charlie, making breakfast, talking at the table, ect. Harry made breakfast for us again, except this time he ended up having Charlie help him. Having Harry around was helping me a lot. I still had to finish college and it was exhausting having to worry about finishing essays and taking care of Charlie. Harry had introduced me to his bandmates, and they were all really friendly. They were always welcomed to my home, and they helped take care of Charlie as well.

       After finishing my final essay for college, I danced into the living room, six eyes falling on me instantly as I did a small little squeal and started jumping around. "I finally finished college!" I said, loudly, all of the boys getting huge smiles on thier faces. "Really? That's great, Ara!" Harry said, standing up and hugging me tightly. "Why don't we celebrate?" Liam said, smiling. "Lets go to California!" Louis added, throwing his fists into the air. We all chuckled. "Seriously, though. Let's plan a trip." Niall added, agreeing to Louis' idea. "Guys, I have a baby I have to watch." I said, smiling. "I can't just drop everything and leave." Everyone thought for a moment. "Perrie can watch him." Zayn said, getting the biggest smile ever on his face.

       "Yeah!" The boys chorused around the room. Perrie and I had become best friends since the boys have known me. I trusted her with everything. "I suppose, if it isn't too much trouble. Isn't she touring?" I asked him, unsure about it. "Yes! She always gets so lonely! She'll love to have him on tour!" Zayn said excitedly. "I guess that's okay then.. When are we leaving?" I asked, turning to Liam. "How about tomorrow?" Everyone agreed, so I let Zayn take Charlie to Perrie's and then I went to sleep in my house alone for the first time since I can remember.

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       I have never been on a plane before, so this experience was scary to me. We all picked a buddy to sit on the plane with, and I chose Harry since I have known him the longest. Plus, I feel like we have this special bond that keeps me safe around him. I loved the feeling of him being my sanctuary. 'Are you afriad?' I heard from somewhere around me. I turned and saw Harry making eye contact with me. 'Yes' I thought. "No, are you?" I asked him. "You really can hear me, can't you?" He asked me, astonished. "Yes, I can hear you. I have ears, you know." I replied, rolling me eyes. He just sat there, a suprised look on his face. "Are you okay?" I asked him. "Ara, I never asked you out loud if you were afraid." He said, looking me in the eyes. "What do you mean?" I questioned. 

       "I asked you through my mind." He said, studying my reaction. "No you didn't. I can't read minds, Harry." I said, opening a magazine. 'Or can you?' I heard again. I turned my face to meet Harry's eyes as a smirk grew on his lips. I began shaking uncontrollably. Harry grabbed me, i assumed trying to comfort me. "Why can I hear what you think?" I asked, shaking uncontrollably. "Because you're a hydropath, Ara." He whispered in my ear, his hot breath tickling my neck. " If I'm a hydropath, what're you?" I asked him, afraid of his answer. "Because I'm a warlock." He answered. "So it was you who saved me?" I whispered again weakly. "It always has been." He responded.

      "Ladies and gentlemen, the pilot has turned on the fasten seatbelt sign. Please take your seats as we prepare for take-off. And thank you for flying Delta!" A preppy voice said over the intercom. I closed my eyes, still in Harry's embrace, thinking about everything he just said. I had read about Hydropaths before, but I never believed that they were a real thing. They were always just stories to me that mythologically existed. But they were real, and now i know that. And it was one of the scariest things I have ever felt. This means that I have an element in my body; another power. And while I'm on this trip, I'm going to find out what that power was. 

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