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Harry slung a strong arm round my shoulders, pulling me closer to the side of his warm body. It was dark outside, the street dimly lit by the flickering street lamps as we walked away from his car. It was weird, as much as Harry frightened me, I felt safe with him. It may have been the fact that I knew no one would choose to pick a fight with him. “Do you do this with all the girls?” Harry glanced down to look at me. “What do you mean?” He questioned. I diverted my gaze down to the floor as we continued to walk. “Frighten them into being with you.” I spoke quietly. He chuckled at my words, his fingertips

A 12 year old girl with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing a white shirt, red overalls, white socks, and black shoes was jumping on a trampoline happily doing flips and tricks like an acrobat. "Madame Samantha time for lunch." A voice shouted. "Coming Emiko-san." She shouted as she got off. She walked into a large dinning room "Your father's coming home tomorrow." A woman with brown hair tied in a bun and grey eyes said. "Oto-san!" She shouted. "Yes. I hope you won't be too disappointed if he doesn't speak to you." Emiko said. Sam shook her head "No. I'm use to it. So which dress should I wear?" The next day, Sam was dressed in a red dress w

Harry slung a strong arm round my shoulders, pulling me closer to the side of his warm body. It was dark outside, the street dimly lit by the flickering street lamps as we walked away from his car. It was weird, as much as Harry frightened me, I felt safe with him. It may have been the fact that I knew no one would choose to pick a fight with him. “Do you do this with all the girls?” Harry glanced down to look at me. “What do you mean?” He questioned. I diverted my gaze down to the floor as we continued to walk. “Frighten them into being with you.” I spoke quietly. He chuckled at my words, his fingertips