There's a knock at the door, so Harry stands up to open it.
"Love you baby." Iris shouts as he walks out of the living room.
"Love you Rose!" He yells back, finally happy.
Vikk stands there, a evil grin on his face. Harry stares, like he's seen a ghost. But everything is different since the last time he saw him, this time as he looks him in the eyes, he feels nothing. No love. No happiness.
"Harry!" Vikk shouts happily, staring at the boy he destroyed.
Iris hears Vikk, and her heart drops. But something is telling her that harry needs her right now, so she stood up and walked over to where he is.
She slips her hand into his, and harry smiles as her and gives her hand a squeeze.
"Take me back harry, I'm much better than this slut." Vikk begs.
"I don't love you anymore, I love my rose."
"What about your star!" Vikk yells.
All harry does in reply is pull Iris into his chest, planting a kiss on the top of her head.
"Left me. Dead in my eyes."
Harry slams the door.
Iris can't help it, she breaks down. She was terrified she'd lose harry.
Normally she's alone in these situations, but this time harry is there, rocking her back and forth, whispering sweet nothings into her ear and giving her all his love.
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Rose (wroetoshaw)
Fanfiction"You're perfect." She whispers when they pull away. "Sometimes I feel alone." Harry whimpers, his voice brittle. "My love." She quietly mutters, her hand up the back of his shirt, tracing circles with her finger on his skin. "So I think of you, and...
