i open my eyes to a empty house.

i walk downstairs to an note on the counter,
I was called out for a out of town job. Be back next week. Sorry for the short notice, Take care and text me every minute!
-Cat

i sigh and make my usual peanut butter on toast and chomp it down, running back upstairs to change.

I walk out the door, clutching my backpack.

"Hey there babe." A thick accent calls.
"Go away.." i say. My throat suddenly hurts. BAD.
"You okay?" he asks, not genuinely though.
"Yeah my throat just-ow!" i scream, making my throat hurt worst. "I have to go home." my voice cracking at the end.

Harry grabs my hand and pulls me back.
"I'll skip with you." he says.
"Im not skipping!" my voice says in weak patches.
He leads me back to my house and i walk upstairs and change back into my pajamas, for something more comfortable.

"Harry.." i croak. "Can you get me some tea?" i ask as i walk out of my room.
"Sure..go sit on the couch." he says and we run downstairs, i sit on the couch and hear him going through the cabinets , looking for the tea. i get up and walk to the lower cabinet and get out the tea, smiling at him. I'm not sure what happened but i like sweet Harry....Maybe he isn't that bad...
i walk back to the living room,
"Nice bum.." he says. i stand corrected.

"Harry, i can take care of myself.." i say in a cracking voice.
"And i am here." he says strictly, not at all sweet. "Swallow this." he says handing me a red liquid for throats.
"ew.." i say swallowing the gross off tasting cherry liquid.

Harry laughs at my disgusted face.

I run back to my room and take a long nap

******

"You're up.." Harry says.
my throat feeling better. i notice his hands around my waist.....
were we laying in bed together?
"Why are you in my bed?"