Chapter 8

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Wednesday, October 31, 2012 8:00am

From Harry's Point of View

"Come on Harry. Seriously, just tell us." Louis kept on persisting. I guess I had to tell them sooner or later. So here it goes...

Saturday, October 20, 2012 3:30am

“After I dropped Juliet of at the flat I headed back to where we had had something to eat so that I could clean up. On my walk there I felt as if I was being followed so I jogged to the little apartment. I quickly unlocked the door and slipped in shutting the door behind me.

I walked into the kitchen to find it had been wrecked. Plates were broken all over the floor, the fridge was completely open with everything within it scattered everywhere. It seemed as if a tornado had just passed by. I began to make my way out of the apartment when I ran into something… someone to be more specific. I was then hit on the head with what I assume was a pot or a huge fist and I blacked out. Other than that I have no recollection of what happened until now.” 

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