Harry's POV
Finally, that shit bag is gone, at least for now. But, now I wonder... What does he really know about me?
I shake my head, clearing the disturbing thoughts from my brain. It's after I do when I realize (Y/N) is still in the cell behind mine.
Quietly, I crawl over to the wall, as to not disturb the sleeping gaurd way down at the end of the hallway.
I reach the wall, and quickly realize I don't know how to get her attention.
I decide to knock on the wall, because it's the only solution I can think of at the moment. At first, I knock quietly, but after a few minutes of waiting, nothing happens. So, I knock a bit louder, and louder, and louder, until finally, I hear a slight shift on her side.
"(Y/N)?" I question, my hopes rising.
A minute goes by, and I begin to wonder if I imagined it. But, suddenly I hear a very soft voice.
It's music to my ears.
"Harry?" A sweet, sweet sound flows through the air, making me sigh in content.
"Eht's me, lass."
"Harry!" She says, loudly, then catches herself. "Shoot. That was loud. I'm sorry, Harry. I'm such an idiot."
"No, ye are not an idiot. If anyone is, eht's me. Ye want te know the story of how I got 'ere? I was looking for ye, when I found a secret passageway in yer secret spot. I tumbled down the stairs, where our captor found me. Let's just say he was happy to take me in."
She is silent for a few moments. "You... Were looking for me?"
"Of course, lass. Ye mean everything te me. Eht's been that way ever since we were runts."
Suddenly, I hear a faint sound of crying.
"Lass? Are ye okay?"
"D-did you really m-mean that?"
"Mean what?"
"W-what you said about m-me."
"Ev'ry word."
"Harry..."
"Yes?"
"Why do you care so much about me? I'm just a girl from the Isle. There are so many other pretty Auradon girls that would love to be with you."
I chuckle, sad that she can't see the difference. "(Y/N), as much as I would love te tell ye now, eht's gettin' late. We should probably get some rest."
She agrees, although probably disappointed I won't tell her... Yet. As soon as we get out of this mess, I will.
I promise.
...
I lay down right next to the wall, wanting to be as close to (Y/N) as possible.
I wonder if she wants to be close to me as well.
I try to get comfortable, but that just doesn't work when you're laying on rocky ground with no blankets or pillows.
I sigh, thinking I won't be able to sleep for another few hours.
Suddenly, a song pops into my head.
Boom boom ka, buba de ka
Boom boom ka, buba de ka
Boom boom ka, buba de ka
I begin to sing, quietly at first, then gaining mementum. "Rosaleem of the damascene
Yes, she had eyes like the moon
Would have been on the silver screen
But for the missile monsoon
She went, "Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh"
Indigo go up to heaven today
"Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh"
With bombs going boom ba-boom-boom
She say
Suddenly, I hear a musical voice start to sing. "I want to know when I can go
Back and get drunk with my friends
I want to know when I can go
Back and be young again
Baba would go where the flowers grow
Almond and peach trees in bloom
And he would know just when and what to sow
So golden and opportune
And he went "Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh"
Tulips the color of honey today
It's true true, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
With bombs going boom ba-boom-boom
He say
I join back in, and she goes out. "I want to know when I can go
Back and get drunk with my friends
I want to know when I can go
Back and be young again (yeah)
Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
Cherubim, Seraphim soon
Come sailing us home by the light of the moon"
Both of us sing. "Oh I want to know when I can go
Back and get drunk with my friends
I want to know when I can go
Back and feel home again
Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
I guess we'll be raised on our own then
Woo woo, woo woo ooh ooh ooh
I want to be with you 'til the world ends
I want to be with you 'til the whole world ends
Boom boom ka, buba de ka
Boom boom ka, buba de ka
Boom boom ka, buba de ka
Boom"
I smile, missing and loving her even more.
I wanna know
when I can go...
Back and see her again.
A/N: Early morning update! (At least in my time zone:D) So, how'd you like the chapter? Leave comments and vote to show your support!
I included the song "Orphans" by Coldplay today, in honor of their new album that comes out today! Have a great Friday,
~Crystalisacat
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