Harry Potter

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During the cab ride home Harry decided that he was not going to beat himself up over this.

Instead he was going to beat his face with his favorite shades and listen to Fleetwood Mac.

Harry refused to allow any negative feelings into his life anymore.

He was fine on his own before, and he would be fine now.

He spent the rest of the weekend cleaning up around the house and his room, cleaning out his backpack too.

By the time the weekend came to an end Harry felt better about himself.

He felt empowered, and he loved it.

He was so giddy he thought about going to get something pierced.

But, of course that didn't happen.

"Harry?" He heard Louis call when everyone returned.

Well, not everyone.

Just Louis, Niall, and Evan.

"Hey, how was the second night?" Harry asked.

"Just as wild as the first." Niall smiled, flopping across the couch.

"Hey um, I know I live really far and it's kind of late so if you don't want to drive me that far I can catch a cab to Charlie's." Evan offered quietly, looking at Harry.

He wasn't wearing his glasses, which oddly made such a huge impact on his appearance.

His eyes were bigger than Charlie's, and more of a blue-green than blue.

"Crash here." Louis shrugged, walking off to the kitchen.

"Are you sure?" Evan asked.

Harry nodded. "I can take you home after class tomorrow."

"Okay, thanks guys. I didn't believe Charlie when he told me you were all so nice but, it's true." Evan blushed.

"We're practically angels." Niall said before burping.

"Oh, um, if any of you find my glasses while unpacking I'd really like those back." Evan added.

"Can you see?" Harry frowned.

"Yeah. I can see you where you are now but if you got any closer you'd be blurry." Evan said.

"I guess that's why you don't drive yourself anywhere." Niall chuckled.

"I mean I had glasses before...." Evan trailed off, staring at him.

Louis laughed from where he stood in the kitchen doorway eating a sandwich.

"Maybe I packed them by mistake." Harry said, going back into his room.

He started to look through his bags, getting the strange feeling he was being watched.

He looked towards the doorway, seeing Evan standing there.

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