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Harry's POV

I walk in the room and put my hair and braids and grab a water from fridge

Harry:She refused my love like I was some...some object

My water bottle begins boiling and I drop the water and notice my hand getting hotter by the minute

Harry:I hate her...I hate her so much...who am I lying to I love that blue haired brown eyed carmel skinned goddess

I see a man in a dark cloak appear and I back up to my wall with a smile on my face

I see a man in a dark cloak appear and I back up to my wall with a smile on my face

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Diabolos:Hello Harry

Harry:Hello dark one

Diabolos:Seems like your in distress

Harry:Yes dark one...my other half is to be wed in 12 days

Diabolos:Did you try the sleeping curse?

Harry:My love and I swore off to a honest relationship

Diabolos:She doesn't have to know

Harry:She'd find out sooner or later dark one with all due respect

Diabolos:You aren't loosing your touch are you?

Harry:No never dark one

Diabolos:What happened to your hand...it's a hook now

Harry:Yes I had an accident with a crocodile

Diabolos:Like your father

Harry:Yes

Diabolos walks towards me and puts his hand over my hook and reattaches my hold hand

Harry:My hand

Diabolos:I heard you defeated Fiona

Harry:It wasn't easy

Diabolos:This is your reward

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