"I can't take it anymore!" she shouted as she threw Harry a pillow. Harry dodged it, "please, love. I'm sorry"
"you're always sorry, Harold!" she huffed as she went outside the room. She pinched the bridge of her nose and moments later, Harry walked towards her.
"babe-" "Take whatever's yours and leave" she said, looking at the floor.
She heard Harry sighed.
She immediately regretted her decision. Harry would go and leave her but she couldn't stop it because it was her decision.
Her train of thoughts were cut off when she felt her foot leave the ground. Harry draped her body on his shoulder and walked to the door.
"H-harry! What are you doing?!" she stuttered, feeling herself blush. Harry opened the door and smiled at her, "you said take what's mine, so I'm taking you with me"
