The Girl From My Past {h.s. au} #wattys2018

Chapter 1

>ROSE'S POV<

"But...how? You're not supposed to remember."

"Rosie..." Harry completely ignored my words as he stumbled towards me.

I carefully set Darcy on the ground, moving a blonde curl out of her emerald green eyes.

I glanced up to see Harry. My Harry.

My eyes threatened to fill with tears but I remained strong as he stared at me with wide eyes.

"Rosie!" He yelled and suddenly wrapped his arms around me, almost crushing me to death.

"No, no, no." He grabbed me by the shoulders. "Let me look at you...oh my god..." He cupped my face as Darcy wrapped her arms around his leg.

"You were supposed to forget." I croaked with teary eyes.

"Why...princess, why would you do it?"

My stomach flipped at the pet name. My heart dropped as I glanced down at his daughter.

"Because...you have a wife now. And a daughter." I gestured to Darcy, making her giggle.

He picked her up, allowing her to stare back at me. Harry kissed her temple, yet her eyes never fell from mine.

"You should go." I managed to whisper, making his head snap up.

"Are you kidding me? I'm never leaving." He began to move towards me as I shrunk back.

"Harry." The first time I've said his name in four years. "You have to go."

He let Darcy down and inhaled sharply. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, I heard a soft whisper from the stairs.

"Mommy?"

My eyes widened as Harry froze in place. I breathed softly, glancing over at the little silhouette. 

"S-stay there baby." I whispered, making Harry's eyes darken.

"Mommy? Baby?" He took two long strides over to me. "What have you done?"

My eyes widened in horror as I was about to speak, but stopped myself as my little boy ran up to me, hiding behind my legs before Harry could get a good look of him.

"Who the hell is the father, Rosie?!" He pleaded and I could hear the pain in his voice.

"Don't yell at my mommy!"

Harry's eyes met one green and one gray. I bent down to pick him up, moving a white and brown curl from his eyes.

"Harry...this is Edward." I whispered softly.

"Edward?" The word barely left his plump pink lips before I nodded.

"After his father." I peered up at him, noticing the confusion in his eyes. He slowly shook his head.

"He's yours, Harry. Our son. Edward Niall Thorne."

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Soooo what do y'all think? This story is going to be full of new situations.

This story is gonna be between 32-52 chapters long.

I hope you're as excited as I am and glad to be back.

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