Broken Promises

A Flash of the Past

Author's note: Hey guys, we've tried to make it sound as british as possible.... since neither us (Blu and Sam) are British.... it'll probably suck..... and we don't mind criticism since this is our first fanfic.... so pls bear with us.... well go on.....
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Katherine's P.O.V.

I remember the first time I met Harry, it was when I was 3 years old. We hit it off as soon as we met.
*Flashback*
I was having a tea party with my teddy bear Mr. Cuddles and I was trying to talk to him, but he won't reply. How rude!
Just then, my mom called me to the lounge. She said, "Kat, go change. We have guests coming home. It's my best friend from when I was just a lil' a babe like you. Do you remember her? Aunty Anne? She came a couple of weeks back. She'll be coming with her son this time, his name's Harry. You lot can become friends." I scowled. "But i want to play with Mr. Cuddles and not with Harry. He has cooties!" "Well Mr. Cuddles will have to wait. Now pip-pip. Go get ready."
I went up to my room and changed into my pretty yellow dress. Mr. Smiggles (my puppy) ran into my room and jumped on me as if asking me to play with him. "Not now Mr. Smiggles. Lets change you into your yellow sweater first. We'll look like twins." I giggles when he barked.
We both went downstairs after we both dressed up. I asked my mom if I could have a cookie. Just then, the bell rang. I ran to the door, my mom asked me to wait. Gosh, why are older people so slow? I thought to myself. When she opened the door, in front of us were Aunty Anne and this cute little kid. He looked my age. He had greens eyes, curly brown hair and a biiiig smile.
Aunty Anne and my momma hugged and squealed. Geez! My mom said I was the drama queen. "Oh look Kat, you've grown up so much. You are gonna grow up to be a very pretty girl. Much prettier than your mother!" Aunty Anne exclaimed. Then the cute little boy walked up to me, "Hi!!! I'm Harry. I'm 3 years old and I like to sing, help my mommy bake and take long naps," he said. Both of our mommies laughed and my mom said, "Oh Harry! You're too adorable." I said, "Hi Harry!!! I'm Katherine, but you can call me Kat. I'm also 3 years old and I also like to take naps, very long ones. Do you want to eat cookies? You can meet Mr. Cuddles and Mr. Smiggles!" "Mommy, can I have a cookie with Kat?" asked Harry shyly. His mom replied, "I don't know Harry, you have to ask Kat's mommy." "Aunt Judy, can I have a cookie with Kat?" "Of Course, Harry." Cmon Harry lets go meet Mr. Cuddles and Mr. Smiggles, they've been waiting for you, " I chimed in. And then we both waddled up the stairs to my room. After we met Mr. Cuddles and Mr. Smiggles we went downstairs."i think Mr. Smiggles really like you, " i giggles and exclaimed." But I don't think Mr. Cuddles liked me very much. He didn't reply to anything i said. It was very rude. You will never be mean to me like that, will you? " he asked while I handed him a cookie." No, never, we'll be BEST FRIENDS forever. "" Thank you! You are a very nice and pretty girl, " he said with a very cute shy smile." Your welcome and you are a very nice and cute boy too! "
*Flashback Ends*

Oh! How the times have changed, how Harry has changed.

*Flashback*
The summer break before my second year of high school was blissful. I was rushing to Harry's and rang the bell. Harry opened the door and I went in without asking the way i had been for the past 12 years. "hey Anne, mom sent some cookies for you,"I said handing her the bag while she thanked me. Harry was mad at me for some reason and the first thing he said to me after days was,"Kat,lets walk to the chapel." Oh! Finally this git talks to me I thought to myself. "Okay Har" "Mum, I'll be back in time for dinner"said Harry."Ok love, I'll set a plate for you to Kat." "Thank you very much,you know I'm always starving. Lets go Harry.""Have fun you t-" Anne's words were muffled because Harry shut the door before she could complete her sentence. It took us 10 minutes to reach the chapel and Harry hadn't uttered a word. We went round the back to the field behind the church and I sat on our bench- well not ours, but we had been coming here for the past 10 years and in that time we had seen no one we didn't know sit there, It was only a place for Harry and I. It was our special place.- whereas Harry sat on the ground leaning against the tree. I shifted so that i was facing him. "Harry, are you gonna say anything?" I asked losing my patience a bit."Hmph" was all he said."That's it. I'm done, You haven't spoken to me for days and only grunt when I ask you anything. What the fuck is going on?", I lost it. "Did Kit ask you out",he asked. "Don't answer my question with a question Har", I snapped."Did Kit Matthews ask you out" he commanded for an answer rather than asked. "Yeah,so what?"I replied "Did you say yes""No, I don't like him", he glared at me "why didn't you tell me" I laughed,"So that's what this is about, Kit?" I saw the deadly expression on his face and said,"I didn't tell you about it because it doesn't matter to me. Is that why you haven't spoken to me?" "Maybe"his face lightened up a bit"So you don't like him?" I laughed "Obviously not, he's all weird and even goofier than you- not in the adorable way you are but in an annoying way-, he's just a lad I talk to, besides I like someone else.""Oh" was his reply, the color draining from his face again."And you couldn't be bothered to tell me?" he said all angry at once. "No, I didn't. maybe I would have told you if you weren't a complete arse all the time, if you would actually talk to me. You don't tell me anything about yourself or what's going on and snap ant everything I say. I don't owe you a bloody explanation" I barked, losing my temper. Suddenly, he got up and came over to me. His face was just a few inches away from mine. I was aware of everything and nothing all at once and all I wanted to do was sink into those beautiful green eyes of his and press my lips against his bloody perfect ones. "You want to know what's going on?" It seemed like a rhetorical question but before I could answer, he kissed me.