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Chapter 5
Crazy.
That's the word that Charlie would use to describe Harry.
After all she's done quite a few weird things since coming to his abode. And it was only the first day.
Like just hours ago, he found her talking to her mirror. She had chuckled nervously and gave the excuse about it being a girl thing. Charlie believed that in part.
Then he found her sticking her head in his fireplace.
At least she was sane enough to behave embarrassed when she was caught. When she excused herself to the bathroom – to wash off all the soot her body had collected – he thought that that was it for the day.
But then came the sound of limbs knocking into something. On his way to investigate, he ended up meeting her just as she came out of the bathroom, fully clothed and sopping wet, looking sheepish and apologetic.
He resisted the urge to groan out loud as he turned his eyes Heaven-ward and asked –
Why?
But then again, it was he that had offered her temporary sanctuary.
…Maybe he was the crazy one.
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A/N: So in the initial draft things were a lot further ahead at this point i.e. Harry would have met Rosalie already. But ideas keep popping into my head. I'll do my best to cap them or rather direct them and get the story moving.
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