Preference #45 DDM: "You're not my mom"- Harry

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Harry(age 7): “Princess?” Harry yawned and sat up when he felt sudden weight crash on his chest. “Daddy, my tummy really hurts.” You whispered and looked down, feeling bad. You were 7, you were too old to be climbing in your father’s arms every time you were hurt or sick. He sighed and pulled you off of his chest and tucked you in the middle of him, and his girlfriend, Anna of 7-months. Harry and your mom split up when you were 4, and she left you with him, moved to the states and found a new husband and had ‘Replacement kids’. That didn’t bug you at all, all you needed was your dad. Shortly after your mom left, your dad met Anna and boom there was another “Mother-Figure” in your life. You hated her. She tried to yell at you like a mom would if you mis-behaved, and even tried to hit you one time. What did your father do? He sat there and let it happen, Why? because he loved Anna and felt like it was time for somebody else to be the bad guy. “Y\N Styles get into your own bed.” Anna said, sitting up. “NO, you’re not my mommy, you cant tell me what to do!” You yelled a little louder than you meant to. Harry’s bright green eyes widened, as he looked at you. He knew you didn’t particularly like Anna, but he only thought it was because she parented you and said “No” to you. “I’m as close as a mum as you’ll ever get. Your mom left you and your father. And know I know why, You’re a little spoiled brat.” Anna snapped and got up and got dressed. Your jaw dropped as you looked at your dad, hoping he’d try and defend you. Harry’s jaw-dropped as he looked at Anna in disbelief. “What the hell did you just say to my daughter?!” He spat and pulled you onto his lap and rubbed your back, in a comforting way. “You will not speak to my daughter like that in anyway shape or form. And you WILL NOT bring up, Judy around her!” He yelled. Anna nodded quickly and ran out of the house. Once she left you broke down in tears, Your mom didn’t want you. You always knew that, but to hear it was a totally different thing. Harry sighed and kissed your head, not liking seeing his baby cry. “Stop crying baby. I’m so sorry, you know You’re not  a brat.” He said. “Does mommy really not want me?” You sniffled and looked up at him.

  -Sherie xx

 

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