More than a few times, did she find herself clamped between bodies.
What she was doing here, exactly, was escaping.
He didn't want her to escape.. He wanted her there with him. But he let her be happy, for now.
But she wasn't happy, and he knew that.
Loud music blared through the speakers of the unknown house.
She couldn't hear the voices anymore.
She almost smiled, the longest she'd ever been, without hearing them swarm her large brain.
It was only when she did smile, and picked up a red SOLO cup, that they returned. They were laughing at her. They knew she wouldn't ever rid them away.
Her cup slipped through her fingers, and her smile was gone.
For how long? She doesn't know.
But Harry knew, he wanted to see it again.
Not a breather, ha. ☻
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Iris || hs au
Fanfictionnot all demons are bad. especially if you're in love with one. [short story ]-completed
