"Jack, we really shouldn't" I whispered. His lips made contact with the nape of my neck. "Johnson won't know, don't worry Lia" he said, taking my skin between his teeth and nipping slightly. I could hear the music in the background from my party. "has anyone seen Lia and Jack!" Johnson yelled. His voice filling the hall. "Jack really. This isn't right," i said, slowly starting to regret every word I had said. "Why not, you know you like it," he said, his eyes full of lust, and lips kissing every vacant part of my neck, before meeting my lips. "Because, I'm your best friends little sister" I said - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - -

"you're just like my baby girl." "i love you so much, baby girl." "i want you, baby girl." in which rosaline is a naive seventeen-year-old and harry has literally gone mental after losing his only baby girl.