Prejudice (h.s) [UNEDITED]

ninety six : "i'm going home."

Weeks has passed, it's already been half of the year and according to the doctors, Harry is set to leave the hospital in a few hours which made everyone happy. The news outlets were also quick to publish that information to the public that brought joy to the fans.

"Ready?" Gemma asks, putting some of the bags over her shoulders as she looks over to Harry who was sitting on his bed, the wires and machines finally off of his body. Anne was settling the payments for everything and are going to drive Harry to his apartment while Serena volunteered to step in and take care of him since Anne and Gemma can only stay until today.

Harry still had crutches on since his leg was still not in the best condition right now, but he's beyond thankful that he finally gets to leave the hospital he's been in for weeks.

"Well, I have to warn you, outside's crowded by fans and the media. The team's already out, making sure you can get out safely without being toppled." Jeffrey explains. "We're leaving in a few minutes, everyone's expecting for you to leave later at night so I assume there won't be that much people."

Harry stood up, steadying his weight on his better foot before putting his arm over Serena's shoulders who quickly ran to his side to help him.

They all headed downstairs, with Harry being pushed on a wheelchair by one of the nurses assisting them. Serena, Gemma and Anne were just trailing behind them as they held bags and sheets they brought from home.

Jeffrey has made sure to decline all offers for interviews regarding his case. They all agreed to just let Harry recover as quiet as he could, no publicity, no media-play at all. They all needed rest, the year is half-way over and they want to end it in peace.

The moment they rolled outside, flashing lights almost blinded their eyes. Serena, Gemma and Anne, alongside the guards and the rest of the team were quick to run to Harry's aide as they circled around him to protect him from the massive crowd.

He was assisted by Serena and Anne who did their best to enter the car as fast as they could. It was quite impossible, escaping the flailing arms and heavy cameras being shoved to their faces.

"Are you okay?" Anne asks out loud, hearing the door of the car slide shut harshly behind them. Gemma was panting as she sat on the back-most seat, Anne was in the middle next to Harry while Serena was on the shotgun. "Yep, I'm just happy to be out of the hospital."

Harry was happy, and they are too.