The boy next door - h.s.

E L E V E N

Blast to the Past.

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Elena's POV

a/n: Elena is a one year old, almost two. just as well as Harry since they are basically the same age.

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April 14, 2000

"Say dada, Elena. Come on, say it."
"B-bleh" I slurred, this was hard. What did this man expect from me? I'm only this many.

"Dada, say it for dada. You can do it, I believe in you baby." He plays with my small fingers, why were his fingers so big? Why am I so small?

"I need to think of a nickname for you, I feel like Elena is too grown up. You're only a baby, my baby. You're my princess and you always will be. I promise whatever happens to me it was for you, and I'm sorry if you aren't pleased with what I've done for you when you grow up to be a teenager. But I promise Harry will be there for you, he will soon grow into the man who will love you as much as I do. I'm sure he will care for you as much as I do and will do anything to protect you at all costs." I screamed happily.

"D-D-Daaa-daa" My father's eyes went big, a smile grew on his face. He picked me up and threw me in the air catching me in his arms. I squealed, he showered me with kisses as he tickled my stomach.

"I'm so happy Elle!" He abruptly stops what he's doing and looks at me.

"Elle," He repeats, he smiles at the name. He picked me up and sat me down on his lap.

"Elle, a pretty name for a pretty baby girl." He says as he's looking into my eyes. I suck on my thumb as he brings my small body into his large chest.

"I love you, Elle. Daddy loves you, he always will. Never forget that. I know you are gonna grow into a wonderful woman who will have an amazing family one day in the future. I just wish I can be there for it. Hopefully I won't be too old and your brothers won't stick me in a nursing home." He chuckles before the bedroom door opens.

"Hi dad, I wanted to ask if I could be alone with Elle for a while. Maybe like five minutes?" My brother asked, he was the middle child. Luckily my parents paid enough attention to all of us, equally.

"Yeah of course, here. Be careful with her, okay? I'm gonna go check on your brother." He says as he hands me over to my brother, I start to slightly cry and scream as I watch him leave me and the room.

"Hey, it's okay it's me. Your brother. Anyways I just wanted to talk to you. Here take this for entertainment and so you won't cry when I say this." He says as he hands me a rattle.

"One day I'm gonna need a favor from you, a big big favor. I hope that you can do it. You wanna know the favor?" He asks, I look at the rattle in my hand and shake it aggressively.

"I'll take that as a yes. As I was saying, I'll need money from you. A lot of it, and one day I'll be living in your apartment or house. I know you'll do me that favor won't you, for your big brother right?" His eyes are glowing, he looks so sincere about this.

I look at him then down at my rattle, I throw the rattle at him. It hits his face as he groans in pain.
"Aw you jerk!" He rubs his forehead trying to ease the pain away.