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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.

“God help you.” “Pictures first, food later!” Harry called out, pulling everyone into frame. They laughed, groaned, gathered. Riele held Ella, who was trying to stick her tongue out just in time for the click. Hope did a silly pose beside Ian, who insisted on wearing his superhero mask. Jay stood tall behind them, his arm wrapped around Riele’s waist. "One... two... say 'Forever!'" "Forever!" everyone echoed. The camera clicked. They all scattered, dropping onto the blankets, passing around fruit cups and bottles of sparkling water. Hope and Ian began running circles around Harry, who acted as if he were a dinosaur chasing them.

He whispered next to my ear, giving a warning tone. "You take that back!" Seth snarled with disbelief. "Harry Potter is one of the most franchised fantasy novels turn two awesome films of the century." "Yeah, but why would a wizard who can't fight in combat only with a glow-in-the-dark stick cast magic when you can have a hunky werewolf or a very seductive vampire." I heard a low growl behind me as Logan stuck his gun on my rear. That is no gun. "Logan, please make your girl stop."

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

“You’re always defending him.” “He’s my alpha. My best friend. My tether. It’s muscle memory at this point.” I smiled, reluctantly. “You want pictures for your Luna scrapbook or what?” he said, trying to lighten the mood. I burst out laughing. “What even is that?!” “You know, something to show your pups someday.” “My pups?” Harry grinned. “Do you want the pictures or not?” I gave in. “Fine. Let’s do it.” He led me to a hidden trail behind the training ground. Light filtered through the trees in golden beams.

Margot pursed her lips when Harry boldly yelled at her in front of others. She expected him to lose his composure but the way he reacted to the photos she took when she caught Harry and Nadine going into a hotel. She could have used the ‘other’ photos she had but decided to start simple for now. “What do you think you’re doing? Did you seriously pay someone to photoshop these images? You’re pathetic Margot,” Harry grumbled, holding too tightly on Margot’s arm.

"You... What are you saying?" Grace's voice was shrill, filled with a panic she hadn't even realized. Ryan was also stunned as he looked at us in confusion. I let out a cold laugh and signaled Victoria. She understood and opened a set of photos on the tablet. On the left was Harry from our college days, wearing a white shirt and laughing brightly on the basketball court. On the right was Ryan in his white coat, his features bearing a striking resemblance to Harry. Especially those eyes, clean yet touched with melancholy.

"No need to get violent dear, save that for another time, place, occasion and position if you know what I mean." "Brandon!" Heat rushes up all over my face and Brandon laughs his chest rising and falling. He cups one of my hot cheeks and laughs again. "You should stop that darling or you'll burn my shirt.." This time I don't do anything that'll make him tease me more and instead I stick with just shutting the hell up but I can't help the smile that appears on my face and I turn my head burying my face in his chest to hide it. "Now now pay attention to the movie Harry Potter is good. This is the part where Harry and Ron can't go through the wall and have to use a flying car to get to Hogwarts

What the fuck happened to that? “B-but –!” he spluttered, “We match!” “No, you don't. You two looked like you're going to a fucking funeral with all that black like it was some inside joke and it's not even funny!” Harry complained, tossing a dark blue hoodie his way, “Wear this instead and look like Jack Frost!” He grunted, “Why do I have to look like Jack Frost?” “Well, duh!” Harry stuck his tongue out, “Because he’s hot!”

Alice POV I was in shock when I saw Harry appear in front of me wearing ripped jeans. Adidas trainers and a white t-shirt. His t-shirt hugged his muscles showing of the perfection under the fabric. He put a baseball cap on and we walked out of the bedroom. We walked past the press unnoticed which made me happy. I don’t know how to react in front of them.