Does it really matter?

chapter 3

Summary- All her life Harry, short for Harriette, had always been one of the boys and nothing was really going to stop that. Not even a Zombie apocalypse. So, what if the group she was currently in was under the mistaken perception that she was actually a male. After all, considering all that was going around them did it really matter? Fem!Harry

This chapter is dedicated to uchiha salad, who made a nice picture of what she thought Harriette looked like on deviantart.

Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter or the walking dead. Nor do I make any profit off of either one of them.

Chapter three

Cursing violently Harry used her sword to stab the closest walker to her, while the other hand swung around her chained scythe in a circle tearing into yet another walker's head.

In fact, in doing this, Harry had taken down a walker that was about to attack Glenn's back. An action that earned her a slight nod of thanks as Glenn pushed back and destroyed his own walker that he had been fighting.

Seeing this, Harry smirked and pulled her blades out of the now permanently dead walker, tightened her grip on her chained scythe, and went hunting for the others. And to think not even moments ago it had been rather peaceful.

Okay not peaceful exactly, and it had been rather tense and stressful for everyone that was there. But at the same time, at least then, they hadn't been trapped in a store that was surrounded by walkers they had to fight through to be able to even shut said store doors. The only bright side of it, that Harry could see, was that at least there wasn't as many Walkers out there had they had been before.

Stabbing another walker, that had managed to get into the store before they had gotten the door shut, Harry couldn't help but think. Well, at least for now there weren't any more walkers in said store; at least until the door holding them all broke that is.

Which from the groaning and moaning said doors were currently doing, that might happen a lot sooner than any of them would like. But hopefully it wouldn't happen before her and the others would be able to get out of the store. Via the roof. and a crossed to the next building. Just like the plan had originally been when they had first decided to go to this store in particularly.

Both seeing as well as hearing this lack of Walkers, Harry put her blades up for the time being. But at the same time made sure to keep them in easy grabbing distance; as a just in case. Before spinning around to glare at the person that caused so many different walkers to close in on them in the first place.

His name was Rick, he said he had been a cop, he had originally came in ridding on a horse and firing a shot gun at the walkers around him, and currently he was up against the wall with Andreas having a gun pointed right at him.

At this sight Harry had two thoughts the first was, oddly enough poor horse, as it hadn't been doing anything wrong when Rick had decided to ride it and then leave it for walker bait. With the second thought being about a much more recent thing, and at being that it was about time.

Smiling slightly at the scene in front of her, Harry really couldn't help but think it was about time Andreas stood up for herself a little. Now if only she would take the safety off the gun to help give the threat a little more oomph, would stand up for herself against Lori or Shane, and most importantly would realize that at the moment this really wasn't the time to be screaming.

Even if she herself was pissed off, as she knew that it was mainly Rick's fault that so many different walkers had managed to both find them, and trap them in the store they currently were in. So yes, Harry knew Andrea's anger was justified but right now wasn't the time to be showing it. So, it later when he least expected it; that would be much more satisfying in the long run.