Harry’s POV "Ahhhh!" I woke with a groan, clutching my head with both hands as pain throbbed behind my eyes. "How much did I drink?" I muttered hoarsely. My head feels like it's splitting apart. I rolled across the bed in discomfort—and suddenly rolled against something soft. Human. My eyes snapped open. The haze of alcohol disappeared instantly as I jerked upright and hurriedly pulled on my pants. A woman lay on my bed. She was half-covered in nothing but a shirt and underwear, her back turned toward me. "What…?" My mind froze. "How is this possible?" I stepped away from the bed slowly, staring at her as if she might vanish if I blinked. I tried to remember what had happened the previous night, but the memories were fragmented and unreliable. If she woke up now, things would become complicated. I should leave. Yes. That would be best. I quietly turned toward the door, hoping to slip out before she woke. Unfortunately, fate was not on my side. The woman stirred. Then she sat up s
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