They Don't Know About Us

""Hiiiii," He drawled and shot her his lopsided smile. She looked up at him and caught him looking at her with an amused look on his face.

"I'm Harry, what's your name?"

"Jamie." She responded with a small, obviously forced smile,

"Jamie. I like that name. You're Lillyanna's sister, and Simons niece, right?" Harry asked, tilting his head to the side.

"Right." Jamie answered. Looking away from him and back to her little sister. Harry took this as an opportunity to get a chance to get a better look at her. His eyes traveled down her body. She was wearing what looked like a black tank top under a white blazer. His eyes went farther down to admire how she fit perfectly into the tight, ripped, light blue skinny jeans that she wore. The nude, pointed heals that she had on made her legs look that much more amazing. His eyes dragged back up to her face. Harry smiled at her when he noticed that she was scowling at him. Harry just shrugged his shoulders, and flashed her a smile."