Kate's POV-
I gulp as I follow behind Harry. I am really starting to regret cleaning his office. Why can't I just listen for once!? Harry stands behind his desk.
"Take a seat." He says as he refers to the chair next to him.
I hesitantly walk over to it. I eye the door.
"Sit." Harry says, as if he knows what I am thinking.
I wouldn't have made it anyway.
I take a seat and bite the inside of my cheek.
"So did you find what you were looking for?" I look up at Harry.
"I wasn't trying to look for anything. I was just cleaning your shelf when it opened." I look down as I gain the courage to ask. "What is all of that stuff for anyways?" I look up at him.
"To kill people with and defend myself." I almost faint in the chair.
"Are you going to kill me?" I say as my head starts to swim. He laughs without humor.
"It depends. Can I trust you?" I sit their, all the blood drained from my face.
"Yes, you can trust me." I say, hoping that he actually can.
"We'll see in time. Now what I am about to tell you is top secret. If you tell anyone I will have to kill you, not that I am not tempted to do it now." My heart flutters, what have I gotten myself into?
Authors Note -
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