•DEVOUR THE UNBORN•

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HARRY'S P.O.V:

"Five little bells, hanging in a row....one bell said..."my 4 year old sung while swinging his hand back and forth that was in my grasp as we walked towards the small breakfast place.

I smiled down at him as he continued singing. I'd say he's a lot smarter than most of the 4 year old kids. He sometimes says things that even shock me. Oh well, what can I say? He's my boy. Y/n, had to work in an early call today, by the way my wife is a gynaecologist so she was called unexpectedly called today in the morning leaving our son and I hungry.

Surprisingly we had run out of food too thus my boy decided that we should get breakfast from this good place. The little bell rung as him and I entered through the little door, going straight towards the ordering counter.

The sweet old lady behind the counter smiled at us before asking: "how can I help you both this lovely morning?". "I would like 2 glasses of mango juice, with 4 slices of bread and...". The lady looked at my son and smiled asking him too: "and what would you like?". The atmosphere around us was pretty quiet considering it was really early in the morning, just 13 or 14 people sitting here and there in silence so it was obvious that they could listen to everything we said very clearly.

"I would like to devour the unborn."my son spoke.

I heard a few gasps and laughs and my face reddened. I looked up to see the cashier woman looking at him with wide eyes before she collected herself and coughed awkwardly, pushing the rim of her glasses up the bridge of her nose.

"Eggs, he wants eggs."I muttered quickly and sighed.

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A/n: it was boring I know. I'm sorry I prolly wasted your time but I'm gonna make a big one soon. :)

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