“Have you ever wondered if you could truly be a hero? I mean, you’ve hurt people, and done some unspeakable things to people.” I tried to make him understand in the nicest way possible, and he frowned. I could tell I hit a nerve.
“I have done unspeakable things,” he looked down and I tried to find his eyes. “, but I’m not evil, NOR am I a hero. I’ll prove to you that I’m not evil, and that I can control it.” he looked back up at me. I frowned at him and looked away.
“I never said you were evil, and how do you know that you can even control it?” I finished; starting to play with my nails.
“I controlled it when I saved your life, didn’t I?” he snapped at me. His light green eyes got a shade of black, and his hands were glowing. He was on fire. Literally.
“Yeah; you also put me in danger though-” I stopped once I realized what I just said. Harry growled at me, and abruptly stood up from the couch.
“I’ll prove that I can control it, and I’ll prove that I can get you out of this mess,” he started to yell at me. “... just you wait!!!” finishing his yelling; he stormed out of the apartment, and I groaned at myself.
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FanfictionHe was always different – never one of the crowd – and it turns out, he’s a genetic mutation, with amazing powers that make him both hated, loved and feared. She had no idea such an abnormal creature could exist. She had no idea that only one man ca...
