Alone together

Alone together part 2

The next morning I woke up by water splashed in my face . I opened my eyes quickly and saw Harry standing there with a fish in his hands. The fish floundering which made it splash water everywhere.

" I fixed food!" Harry bursted out when he saw that I was awake. I raised my eyebrows while Harry struggled with the fish.

" I've got it , I've got it don't worry ... I just need some help . Could you .. " I just looked at him as he dropped the fish in the sand.

(A/N: Harry you clumsy shit..)

"You know, a good tip could have been to kill the fish before taking it up here. Now it's all covered in sand.." I sighed and reached for the floundering fish, catched it and killed it.

"Plus, you made it suffer really bad by holding it out of water for so long." I said and Harry sighed and say on the branch.

"I can't do anything right.." He mumbeled.

"Yes you can. C'mon, light the fire, I'm hungry." I said before I walked down to the edge of the sea with the fish in my hands. I took my shoes of and stepped into the water so the water reached my knees. I smiled as the tapid water splashed around my legs because of the waves. The smell of smoke had almost dissapeared and instead the air smelled of salt. I washed the sand off of the fish and walked back onto the shore. I didn't bothered to put shoes on as I walked back up to the fireplace where Harry now had lit a fire. I placed the fish on a little plate that I guessed Harry had found in the plane.

After we had grilled the fish over the fire with help of some sticks Harry handed me a plate with half of the edible part of the fish.

"There you go" he said and I nodded to thank him. I looked down on the small piece of food on my plate. I was starving. I sat on the branch next to Harry and started to eat. We both finished soon and I put my plate aside and got up. I walked over towards the forest (idk the word so let's call it forest. It's a area with tropical trees and bushes and stuff). I could feel Harry's gaze following me.

I looked around, taking another direction this time. I smiled as I saw a big tree with oranges. I walked over to it and reached up and picked four ripe oranges. I smiled as I went back out towards the fireplace.

"There you are! I was worried , where did you go ? " Harry asked , looking up at me from where he was starting to boil some water in a little bowl over the fireplace.

"Oh you find oranges" He smiled and stood up.

"Yeah, and lots of it" I smiled a little to myself as I carefully put them beside all our other stuff next to the branch. Harry grabbed one of them immediatly and started to peel it as he sat back down.

I walked over and sat on the other side of the campfire on the jat sand, looking at my arm. Slowly , I started to untie the bandage and remove it. I looked at the cut. It had actually healed a lot during the night. I could tell Harry was watching me .

"Does it hurt ? " He asked . He actually sounded caring. I slowly nodded my head. He stood up and came over to me, lifting the bandage up and held it back against my cut. My arm being very tiny under his big hands. I frowned and looked up at him.

"Keep this there, I'll be right back, okay?" he speaked softly and looked into my eyes. I just nodded and looked away a little, not liking the feeling of him looking into my eyes. He walked off towards the forest and into it. I sat there, keeping the bandage to the cut, waiting for him to come back. I looked out over the sea and squinted my eyes slightly at the bright sun. It was probably around 5 pm by what I could tell by the sun's position.

After a while Harry came back out and walked towards me. I looked up at him, seeing him carrying some leaves in his hands. He came over and sat on his knees infront of me. Softly he layed his hand on mine and took the bandage away, laying it aside on the sand. I watched him as he rubbed two of the leaves against each other. There started to arise liquid between the leaves. He smiled a little and then he gently stroked the liquid that was made between the two leaves onto my arm. On the cut and a little bit around it. I whined in pain.

"It's okay, it gets better I promise" He whispered softly and took my hand.

(A/N: Who doesn't love caring Harry)

I squeezed my eyes shut and squeezed his hand. It hurted like hell. Soon I loosed my grip around his hand and opened my eyes. I quickly took my hand away from his.

"See? It feels better doesn't it?" He asked, looking at me. I nodded and looked at him, whispering

"Thanks.."

"Don't thank me" He smiled and stood up, walking back over to the branch and continued to peel his orange. I looked at the fireproofed bowl that was standing on a flat stone in the middle of the fire. The water was starting to boil quietly.

After a while my eyes started to sting from looking almost directly at the fire. I looked away and frowned as I saw big palm leaves lying over another big branch a bit away. Obviously Harry could tell I was looking as he chewed on a piece of orange and spoke.

"I was thinking they could make a good roof for a little hut?" I turned to him

"We're building a hut?" I asked.

"Well, you can sleep out here, freezing your ass off if you want to" he said "but I wouldn't let you" he continued and I looked at him through my eyelashes. He smiled a little at me as he continued to eat. I looked at my hands and smiled weakly, making sure Harry didn't saw.

Maybe he wasn't that bad. Maybe he had changed...