I wish i owned harry, but i own nothing or Marvel or spiderman...set before third movie, enjoy please R&R
Harry sat in the seats, staring at her, as she was singing softly and brightly, he smiled, and could see Peter nowhere in the theatre.
He clapped with the conclusion of the play as MJ and the cast did thier final bows. He snuck backstage to suprise her, although he had already sent flowers.
"HARRY!!"she shrieked and hugged him. He smiled. "How are you? you were great!" he said, she smiled and thanked him for the flowers.
"Can i walk you home?" he asked, not wanting her to go out alone at night.
"sure.." she looked around and it seemed that Peter hadn't come today. They walked out of the theatre arm in arm, laughing and catching up while she held her huge bouquet that he had bought.
Peter came outside of the home.
"MJ, im so sorry, there was this fire and i had to-" he fell silent when he saw Harry "oh, hi harry"
They unlinked their arms. "i was just walking MJ home, i didnt want her to go alone"
"hmm" peter said, pissed of "you should've taken a cab" he said quickly.
"why dont you come in Harry? I bought this great Chinese tea-" MJ started
"-it's getting late" Peter cut her off
"ya, right" harry said, calmly, clearly getting on spiderman's nerves. "well, i will see the show again tomorrow" he said and smiled starting to walk away.
"peter, dont be rude!" MJ said, still motioning for Harry to come inside.
"MJ, he's leaving!" peter snapped back.
"In that case" she said, obviously pissed, she came up and hugged Harry "we'll see each other"
"ya" he nodded and she went into the house. "So, whats your problem Peter?" Harry asked calmly.
"you already took her from me once, i wont let it happen again, i dont want you hanging out with her" Peter yelled, jelousy and anger eating at him.
"your jelous, you always have been!" Harry yelled in the queit street.
Peter laughed, although he knew it was slightly true. Harry pulled out his cellphone and dialed a number. Minutes later, a mercedes drove up behind him.
"Where did you go? where is my Best friend? Hmm? You just, disappeared! I lost you when you stole MJ!" peter screamed.
"NO! You lost me when you killed my Father!!" Harry yelled, getting into the car.
The Mercedes raged and he drove off into the night, this wasn't over, and he just ruined his surprise, what an idiot. "Damn it!" he muttered to himself for having let his anger get the best of him.
Peter stood, sighing, how could he know that? How could Harry know that it was him, peter, Spiderman that had killed Mr.Osborne, but he hadn't, it was Oscar's own doing...but Harry would never see that... And with a moment, Peter knew that Harry was hobgoblin and that they could never be friends again, he didn't have a villain that wanted to hurt the city, he had a old friend who wanted to kill him. With a tinge of fear, Spiderman changed into his suit and sailed after Harry Osborne, his once best friend.