I outstretch my pale arm towards the brassy doorknob, it's metallic sensation shoots through each of my fingers individually. My hair is standing on wits end. I turn the knob. "H-Harry?!" I jump.
"Ello y/n!" He smiles. I allow my eyes to explore Harry's body. There is something familiar about his scent, his broad back, his strong shoulders...
My dad steps forward, "you," he sniffs the air. I have never seen my dad this angry before. Oh no, is what I think is happening, happening?
"So the rumors are true, there's another alpha afoot," Harry growls. Alpha? What is he talking about?
"D-dad, what is he talking about?" I lock eyes with my strong father. The vein in his slender neck is protruding slightly. He removes his dark, sapphire shirt, revealing a silver locket. "D-dad?" I whisper.
"I didn't want you to find out this way," I can tell he is close to tears. I try to take a step forward but before I can move, I feel something-or someone- grab my wrist.
"She's mine," Harry steps forward, his eyes glowing. He is nothing like the Harry I met just two hours ago.
"I'm sorry, y/n," my dad begins, "but..." he trails off.
"But what?!" I can't hide the anxiety in my voice anymore.
My dad sighs, "you must marry Harry." I gasp as he begins to weep. WHAT?!
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A Very Harry Christmas
RomanceThe best Harry x reader fanfic ever. Have u ever wanted to meet a British man? This story is for u! I am completely sober writing this and that makes it worse. Love Harry! Love when he does his thing. I haven't met him personally but I heard he's a...
