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Harry Osborn- paradox-falls

Harry Osborn- paradox-falls

Maddie's POV

Peter was sat in the café with a man who I didn't recognise. As I approached them Peter stood up and smiled at me.

"Hello Maddie," he smiled, "this is my friend Harry, we haven't seen each other for a while, and so is it okay if he joins us for our lunch?"

"If you two want some time alone to catch up, it's fine, we can get lunch another day," I smiled in response.

Peter looked at Harry.

"No it's fine," he stated.

I frowned not sure whether he was being sincere.

Since I was young I was able to read people's minds and communicate through it. Although it did kind of seem weird to be able to look at others innermost desires, but really it was always interesting and generally helpful.

Using my mutation, I looked into Harry's thoughts to see whether he was being sincere.

Where did Peter meet this girl? She didn't seem like anyone he'd be friends with, but she seemed nice, just not like someone he'd be friends with usually.

Well that didn't seem like he wanted me to leave.

What? I really need to get more sleep the voice in my head is starting to sound like a girl.

Shit.

I had forgotten to stop looking at Harry's thoughts before I started thinking and that meant I accidentally communicated with him. It was one of the things about being telepathic that I hated- it was always so easy to mess it up, and then the only way to sort it out is to explain it.

"I am so sorry," I gasped sitting down next to Peter.

He looked at me confused before a sense of realisation washed over his face.

"You read Harry's mind didn't you?" Peter sighed.

"What part of don't tell anyone didn't you get, how would you like it if I told him that you were-" I paused due to the stern glare Peter gave me which was a rare expression for him, "the guy sending in all the photos of Spiderman to the Daily Bugle."

Peter had told me about being Spiderman. Well he didn't, I wanted to know why he kept ditching me whenever we made plans, and MJ came to me asking me why he never turned up to their dates, so I read his thoughts and found out his secret myself, and then I had to explain my secret.

"I'm confused," Harry stated.

"I'm sorry Harry. I'm telepathic, and I just wanted to see whether you were being serious about not minding me to stay for lunch, as I didn't want to get in the way. And I forgot to stop looking at your thoughts before I began to think, hence why you heard my voice in your head," I smiled softly.

He looked slightly confused before he let out a soft chuckle, "You're joking right?"

"Nope. I'm very serious. I've always been able to read people's thoughts and that's not just going to change overnight."

He turned to Peter, who nodded softly confirming what I was telling him. I knew it was a lot for him to take in, mainly as I was a complete stranger, and it seemed rather preposterous.

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A/N-

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