We arrived at a nice big house. White and grey, and a bit of black and brown here and there in the walls.
I stepped out the car, but heard no loud music and stuff like that.
"You sure we're at the right place?" I asked harry as he came to my side.
"Why? We are." He said and put his arm around my waist making me move inside.
"I mean, no music and all, you know?"
"Yeah.." he said and we entered the already opened door.
The house was silent.
There is something Harry's not telling me.
