All I want - kodaline
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It was the next day and harry was making breakfast for the both of us. I got up from the bed and headed down stairs to the smell of pancakes and burned chocolate.
“Morning” mumbled harry
“Good morning” I said and sat on the kitchen counter.
“I made pancakes” said harry and placed a plate of half burned chocolate pancakes.
“More like burned pancakes”
“Just sit, eat and listen to me” said harry annoyed. I got off of the counter and sat on the chair while harry poured us fresh orange juice.
“Ok what you heard yesterday was just a plan to trick them” harry said and I signed with my hand for him to continue.
“And when they have you they will come after us and whoever stands and doesn’t follow their rules. So when you are there you can tell us their plans and help us defeat them” after harry finished talking I understood his plan but still I didn’t a 100 percent believed it.
“Makes sense but why haven’t you told us before?” I asked
“I wasn’t sure if it would work” he said
“But why were you so mean, I mean you said the B-word on me”
“Yeah I have to hate you”
“Still doesn’t clarify anything” I finally say not believing a word coming out of his mouth
“Are you calling me a liar?” he asks squinting his eyes at me
“Pretty much” I say crossing my arms and raising my left eyebrow
“Whatever” he sighs and collects his plate and place it in the sink.
“We are going out in a bit to the park” he says and heads to the living room
After cleaning the dishes and glasses I go to his bedroom and change into something more casual and grab my phone just incase.
“Are you ready?” harry shouts from downstairs
“Yes!” I say
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We walk on the fresh cut grass quietly no one daring to speak and disturb the birds’ song until Mr. annoying speaks.
“You know you should practice your magic” he says kicking the grass
“Yeah but I don’t know anyone who’s a witch” I say but soon stop remembering the only witch I know. My granny.
“Your granny” harry says looking at me with furrowed eyebrows.
“How did you know?”
“You might’ve told me before” he says shrugging
“Yeah…. Why did we come to the park though?” I ask confused
“To let you know your power in nature. To help you control nature” he says grabbing my wrist and pulls me to a closed flower.
“Ok you are going to make this flower bloom” he says as we sit in the grass around the flower.
“I can’t”
“Yes you can now give me your hand” he says and takes my hand and a jolt of energy tingles. He places my hand on top of the rose.
“Now think about it and let all your powers focus on it” he says with a soft voice. I close my eyes and feel the cold breeze, the sunrays, and the smell of the grass to try and give me power.
“Tara open your eyes” harry whispers. I open my eyes and see a beautiful white rose.
“Wow you’re a natural” harry says amazed looking right into my soul.
“How do you know about these stuff and magic?”
“My mum used to practice magic. Only with nature and it was completely harmless. She always wanted me to learn it but I turned out like my father, a demon, which destroyed every chance of happiness with in her and me” he says and takes a deep breath. We stand up and start to walk but I get curious again.
“What happened to your mum if you don’t mind me asking?” I ask hesitantly unsure of how he would react.
“My mum was what every kid would ask for kind, sweet, playful, and always puts family first. My dad was the complete opposite. He was mean, selfish and abusive. One day he came home drunk and angry from what was happening in the underworld so he came home while I was only 11 and he kept beating up my mum and stabbing her thighs and cutting her wrists” he stopped to take a deep breath with his eyes glossed
“Until she was all worn out and walked right out of the door. I was only 11 so I ran up to my mum and tried to help her up but she wouldn’t allow me saying it was her time and I didn’t understand what she meant by that so I just sat on the floor down beside her with my head laying on her lap clutching her hand to my chest… until she bled out” as soon as harry finished her turned around and looked at me crying silently listening to his story.
“I’m sorry” I whisper and hug him feeling sad and hurt. I could feel water through my blouse as he hugged me back.
