HP 1- Bri, Abbie, and All The Mistakes

Chapter Two-

Oh God, Chapter 2- The "Coming"

(Bri's Perspective)

"OH GOD," I heard Ron yelling in the upstairs bedroom. (Put it in your perspective. XD)

"Bloody Christ, what is going on up there?" I asked Harry, giggling at the same time.

"I don't know," Harry began to say with the s-sexy voice of his, "But, whatever it is, sounds fun if you ask me.."

"Yea," I said tucking her hair behind my ear, "So.." I began to grin, "Want to go check on them?"

"Sure," Harry said kind of dissapointed.

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Harry and I open the door,

"YEA THIS IS AWESOME!" Ron was yelling.

Me & Harry was just staring at them.

"W-we can explain , u-uh, we was playing a board game, and he l-liked it.. Y-yeah"

"Yea, sure-" I winked to Abby as I made my way out of the room.

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"What do y-you wanna do..?" Harry said as he rustled his fingers through my hair.

"I don't know, b-but.." I started at smirk at him.

Suddenly, he looks over at me, takes my hand, and guides me over to the master bedroom on the other side of the house.

"W-why'd you take me h-here?" I mumbled said as he sat down on the bed beside me.

"I mean, why not..?" Harry said as he pulled his shirt over his head, grinning at me.

"Well.." as I pulled my shirt over my head, "You can have me, if you can get me.."

I started running all over the room. Harry had me cornered, pinning me to the wall, looking straight into my eyes.

'His eyes are beautiful," I thought, 'But, what's he going to do now,? Has this gone too far? Or not far enough?"

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Ron and Abby busted through the door.

"O-OH m-my..." Ron blushed.

Harry stared at me, then look at Ron, as if he was dying at the sight of him.

Ron & Abby giggled to themselves.

"W-well," Abby started to say, "I'm just g-gonna-.. y-yea.." her voice goes silent as she closes the door.

"W-we can do this later,"

"B-bu-" I reached up, and touched my finger to his lips to shush him.

I pulled my shirt over my head as Harry was staring at me,

"If you don't start getting dressed, I'm going to come over there and dress you myself," I teased.

He still stood there, smirking. I started to march over there, as he raised his eyebrows at me, like he was doubting my comment.

I poke him in the side with my elbow,

"What was that for?" He giggled.

Just as he said that, I pranced out of the room, my head held high.