The Beautiful Escape [ZARRY]

7

Harry, who was feeling less awful, noticed a little hazily that the notion seemed to afford amusement all around.

"My God, mate, but you've been down," the instigator of the theory sniggered, pulling his twin's hair. 

Zayn gave a long, suffering sigh. "I hardly think now is the right time for cross-examination," he told them repressively.

At first, it had felt as if the room was full of a lot of people. On closer examination, Harry now realised there were actually four besides himself and the songbird girl. The two youngest, despite being almost his own height, were still kids, and either they were identical twins or he was seeing double.

"Shut up!" With enviable lung power, the diminutive figure beside him silenced the assembly. "Let's not get side-tracked here; it doesn't matter who he is- he's had an accident. Safaa, go get the First Aid kit."

"I don't know..."

Zayn, wise to childish helplessness ploys, was ahead of her. "First shelf down in the bathroom." He turned to the younger-by five minutes-of the twins. "Daniaal, get the dogs out of here." With a lot of noisy encouragement, the dogs eventually removed themselves from the chairs.

Harry remained mildly disoriented while his youthful rescuer continued to throw out a steady stream of orders, including himself. The hell, he found himself obeying the kid and meekly sitting down in the larger of the two arm-chairs. The smaller figure was arguing with the dark-haired female around his own age.

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