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I stood in front of them, wiping the corner of my eye. “No.” Lilly shook her head seriously. “But we’re playing Lilly and Luna the royal princess, and we told him to join us.” “Right.” Lilly turned to him. “Right,” Harry nodded proudly, trying to keep a straight face. “Do you love it?” Luna held a small mirror in front of him with both hands. I could see Harry biting his lower lip, trying to hold his laughter the moment he saw himself in the mirror. His shoulders shook slightly. “This is beautiful.” He clapped softly for Luna and Lilly as they had just done something magical.

Gossip and spectacle—both were instinctive human pleasures. Within hours, Harry's barking had gone viral, not just dominating domestic trending lists but spreading abroad as well. Violinists who had once quit the stage after suffering Harry's insults now felt vindicated, their long-suppressed anger released at last. In just a few hours, Harry's photos and videos had been mercilessly parodied. Some particularly creative netizens Photoshopped his face onto a dog's body and set it to ridiculous background music, leaving people laughing until their sides hurt.

It was just raw filled with certainty. Ivy swallowed hard. "Then sit down. I need to ask you some questions." Harry tilted his head slightly, a smirk ghosting over his lips. "Interrogation?" "Something like that." With a quiet chuckle, he sat, resting his elbows on his knees, watching her like he already knew what was coming. "Alright, Ivy. Ask me anything." Harry…" Ivy said, pulling out the picture she had taken from his basement—the one with faces crossed out in thick red paint.

Regrets started to drown me in. Ty laughed and I quickly focused my attention back on him. "So that is why he has been searching for Harry Potter books! You turned him into a Harry Potter lover." "A Potterhead!" I gave her a disapproving look. Muggles, smh. "Yeah, whatever you call it." He rolled his eyes, clearly did not care, and I shot daggers at him.

Jonathan started to walk towards us in his beach colorful pattern shorts and a blue open t-shirt which shows his abs. "Nessa hi" Jonathan greeted and shake hands. "Kova my boy" Jonathan and Kova did some manly side hugs. " So what are you doing here?" Jonathan asked me with a grin that I so want to wipe from his face. "You know why I'm here John" I replied to him with a DUH face. Jonathan Dig his hands in his pocket and removed my treasure, which made my eyes shine., I looked at Kova who was looking at me with the same shine. OUR HARRY POTTER TICKETS FOR Theatre show.

I say looking over at the one I had made of her and monkey for her birthday. “I’m glad you like it, now open the rest before my body starts shutting down without my coffee fix.” She laughs. I open the rest and I am extremely impressed with how she pulled these off; New clothes, shoes, a personalized number plate for my bike, a handmade voucher book specifically for sexual requests, a voucher for a couples spa day, a coffee mug with ‘Fuck Off’ written on the bottom, a Harry Potter keychain of dumbledors phoenix, the box set of the HP books though I think they were for both of us by look on her face, Gryffindor and Slytherin pjs, the latest Samsung cell phone with a HP phone case.

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

“How do you even come up with these things?” Harry grinned proudly, leaning back in his chair. “It’s a gift, really. I consider myself a prank prodigy.” “Prodigy or not, you’re going to get expelled one of these days,” Lucas said, his voice light but laced with warning. “And I'm not going to help you this time if anything happened.” “This time?!” I questioned and Harry snorted, shrugging his shoulders. Next, he waved Lucas off. “Nah, they love me. Besides, someone’s got to keep things interesting.”

Harry: It'll be fun Me: I don't think so Harry: You'll like it Me: Really? Harry: Yes. Just imagine that I'm there. Harry: Imagine it's me that touches you. I don't want to imagine it, I want him here. Harry: Just do it, I'll be waiting for you Me: I can't Harry: Of course you can. Harry: Just open your legs, stick your hand up your panties and start touching you. It's not that hard. How can he say it like that? With such fluidity and boldness.

May calls out loud and clear. “Who?” I questioned inquisitively. “Harry Scott.” May responds. “Oh my goodness. “Claudine chants almost sounding excited but freaking out. “Oh my Lord it is Harry! Look at that, the resemblance is super uncanny!” “What are you talking about?” I asked confusedly. “I don’t understand what you guys are saying.” “The portrait that you drew is Harry. He is carrying a surfboard on a beach.” May states. I gaped, “What? I didn’t. I swear.”