Call me Daddy |A.U| **EDITING!**

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I yawned and woke up on the hard surface of the bed looking around to see if it was just a dream, but it wasn't. My parents really did die in a house fire and I really am up for adoption. Every time someone comes in to adopt a kid they look at me and just say 'eh.' I mean right, who wants a sixteen year old.

I wiped the tears that ran down my face and swung my legs that are now dangling from the bed. "Alice." The women who ran the adoption center growled at me and opened the blinds, blindiing me with the light.

"Let's get you going! It's Saturday and we are very busy! We need you ready in case someone adopts you!" She said very quickly, running all over the room to pick out an outfit for me.(on the side)

"No one is ever going to adopt me Mrs. Smith. No one wants a sixteen your old. They just want a small child." I whispered and got dressed and let her fish tail my hair to the side.

"Don't speak like that, someone is going to have to adopt you sometime." She said and smiled looking at me, putting some finishing touches, such as little flowers down my braid.

"Alright, let's go down stairs and sit on the couch, I will get the others ready and will let the adopting begin." She smiled, rolling my eyes as I made my way down stairs, hoping someone will adopt me.

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"Alice come on sit up!" Mrs. Smith whispered yelled at me, making me sit up as I watched people come in and adopt some kids.

I watched as a tall man with curly brown hair walk in with a medium size women with long dirty blonde hair behind him.

"Ohh Harry dear, let's get a little one and possibly a teen." She smiled at the man who she recalled Harry as he made his way around the room with his wife hand in hand.

"Ohh Harry look as this sweet little child." She said looking at me and smiled. I bite my lip looking up at her and to Harry as his light green orbs turned dark.

"Yes, yes. She shall do. What's your name princess." He smirked making me feel a little discomfort.

"M-My name is Alice." I whispered softly, looking up to him and his wife. "Excuse me Mrs. will take her." Harry said looking at Mrs. Smith then at me.

"See I told you dear." Mrs. Smith smiled at me and walked away with the couple and had them sign stuff.

Today was the day that I was going home with a family, a new home. A place where I can finally call my own, a place where I call, home.