Chapter 5

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Dani's P.O.V

Rain soaked my body, as he dragged me. I was so scared and confused, that I couldn't even think. What was I gonna do?

Go along with it!

What the heck, are you crazy??!!!!

No. It's just that I know what's gonna happen in your future, so you better listen to me.

Sure.........like I'll believe that.

Trust me. Harry will soon become very important to you.

No he won't!

Yes he will!

**** **!!!!!!

...............

Soon, I felt myself fall against something cold. And hard. I turned to Harry.

"Where did you take me?" I ask him, trying to sound annoyed and bored. How'd you think that turned out for me?

"To wonderland." He says, while rolling his eyes. I glare at him. He smirks.

"For real!" I say, annoyed. And this time it came out right.

"Your house. You're welcome. I could have took you to a mental institution, which is cleary where you belong, but chose this option instead. Although, now that I'm thinking about it, I should have chose the mental institution." I glare at him, before mumbling

"Thanks." Then I opened the door, and stepped inside.

"See you later, love." Harry says, before disappearing into the rain and fog. Why did he always say that? And most importantly, why was he always right? I was to tired to think about that. I went into the kitchen, and was greeted by Dad who asked

"How was your first day of work?" Suddenly, my enthuse to tell them about my day, disappeared, and all I wanted was a warm blanket and tea. As if he read my mind, he said "I'll make you some tea while you tell me about it." He went over to the Kuerug, and started popped the little package into the holder, slamming it shut. Meanwhile, I summed up my day at work in a one word sentence.

"Fine." dad glanced up, from where he was setting my mug down under the hole, that let the tea come out.

"Huh?" He said, breaking the awkward silence.

"It was fine." I say, glancing around, to see if Harry was possibly spying on me through the window or something. He turns back to the Kuerug, and presses a button, and the machine flicks to life.

"Oh." He mutters. His voice couldn't have had more disappoint. When all the tea's in the cup, he hands the warm mug to me, and I take it from him, mumbling

"Thanks." I go to the family room, and set the mug on the coffee table. I grab a blanket, and wrap my shivering body in it. I then grab the mug again, and take a sip. I immediately pull it away from my mouth, as my tongue burns from the hot drink. I set it on the coffee table again, and lean back in the reclined couch. My eyes wonder over to the window, and again I wonder if he's there, watching me. I notice the weather was even worse than before, and it probably would be like this the whole week. I realky needed a car.

Rain poured down heavily outside, and the grayish black sky looked rather scary. I closed my eyes. I wanted to pretend that I didn't feel like I was being watched. I couldn't ignore the feeling, though. It was strange.

I pick my mug up again, and take a sip from the now luke warm tea. Ah. Much better. I pull the blanket up, more over me. I was freezing.

A part of me still felt Harry's cold touch, when his arms were around me, when he grabbed my hand, dragging me towards home.

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