Chapter 14: Eugene Fitzherbet

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short update, most of it's in Harry's POV :-)

p.s/ PLEASE pretty please hit the VOTE button right now, IT WILL TAKE 2 SECONDS I PROMISE .thank you!!! x

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Indy's POV

After everything that went on today, all I really wanted to do was forget about it and spend time with Harry. So regardless of my parents protests, claiming I needed to 'go home and rest', I eventually managed to convince them to let me stay at Harry's for tonight. He knew I didn't want to talk about it, so for the last hour and a half, we had been eating frozen grapes and talking about the stupidest things. It was really helping me get my mind off things.

"You know what I feel like right now?"

"No, but I'm sure you're about to tell me." Harry replied, looking up from the floor. I was sitting on the couch in Harry's basement, and for some reason he decided that the floor was a much more comfortable option. Strange child.

"Watching Tangled." I answered.

Harry groaned, throwing his head back against the couch. "Ugh Indy, no. I have literally watched that movie with you at least 50 times. No joke. I could recite it word for word. We are not watching that tonight, okay? Please?"

So what if we've watched it '50 times'? It's the best Disney movie ever made and let's not forget the fact that Eugene Fitzherbet is hella fine. And yes, I did just call an animated disney character hot.

"Okay. Do it then." I replied with a shrug.

"Do what?" Harry asked, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Recite the movie, word for word." I explained, getting off the couch and sitting down on the floor next to him.

Huh, the floor actually was surprisingly comfortable..

"Really?" Harry asked, clearly unamused.

"Really." I smiled.

"Fine." He finally gave in, awkwardly crossing his long legs.

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Harry's POV

"This is the story of how I died." I began, putting on my best Flynn Rider voice, which surprisingly wasn't too bad (probably because I've heard it so many times thanks to Indy).

"Don't worry, this is actually a very fun story. And the truth is, it isn't even mine.

This is the story of a girl named, Rapunzel. And it starts, with the sun." I said, making an expressive hand gesture that made Indy smile. And gosh, if she keeps smiling like that I'm going got forget the words.

"Now, once upon a time, a single drop of sunlight fell from the heavens. And from this small drop of sun, grew a magic, golden, flower. It had the ability to heal the sick, and injured." I looked down at Indy to see she was mouthing the words along with me.

"Oh, you see that old woman,over there? You might want to remember her."

"She's kind of important." Indy finished for me with a smile.

"Hey!" I pouted, "Do you want me to do this or not?" She raised her hands in surrender, "Sorry Rider, please continue."

"Thanks Gothel." I smirked, making her pull a face.

"Well, centuries pass and a hop, skip and a boat ride away there grew a kingdom. The kingdom was ruled by a beloved King and Queen. And the Queen, well she was about to have a baby, and she got sick, really, sick. She was running out of time. And that's when people usually start to look for a miracle. Or in this case, a magic golden flower." I was going to stop there, because as fun as this was, I wasn't going to do the whole thing, but the expression on Indy's face was enough to keep going.

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