Chapter 11

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=Gen's POV=

I woke up 3 times in the middle of the night lastnight. All because I had some personal business going on in there.

Gross right!? I know...

I wasn't even in the mood to eat breakfast.

I don't even know why.

Duh. Of course I do.

I ATE IN A BUFFET!

Right now I'm just laying in bed cause I'm too lazy to do anything.

Harry doesn't feel anything.

"Harry! Harrrrrrrrrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I whine.

He went downstairs then into the room. "What?''.

"Nothing." I grin.

He grunts and rolls his eyes.

He comes closer to me "Are you feeling any better?"

"Mhmm... my tummy stoped making those gross gurgling noises. But it still hurts." I reply.

He nodded then went to the bathroom and got somehing from the medicine cabinet.

"Here. Just rub it on your belly when it hurts okay?'' he says as he hands me a bottle filled with some green liquid.

I nodded then he left the room.

I put some on my tummy and coldness spread.

It felt so good that I fell into a deep sleep.

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I woke up and saw it was already dark out.

My tummy didn't hurt anymore but then I noticed it was terribly cold.

I wrapped the blanket all over my body but I still felt really cold.

I stood up and wrapped the blanket all over my body and went downstairs.

"Harry?'' I say. "Harry. Is the furnace broken or something? It's really cold."

"Yeah. I noticed that too. Let me check."

He went down to the basement and sure enogh the furnace and the heater was down.

"Harry. I'm freezing." I whine.

"And you think I'm not?"

I went over to the sofa and lied down to where the fireplace was.

"Harry! Light it up!" I say.

He quickly lights it up and then we were embraced with warm air.

"Ahhhh." we say in unison.

He stands up and grabs a bowl of pasta and we share it.

Right after we eat Harry puts the bowl on the table and we fall asleep on the couch in front of the warm fire.

In the middle of the night I run up to our room missing the warm air and grab my diary.

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DEAR DIARY.

MY TUMMY HURT. AND HARRY GAVE ME SOME MEDICINE.

THEN HE BUILT ME A FIRE WHEN THE FURNACE BROKE.

HE'S SO CARING.

BYE.

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I closed it and hid it again then I went back beside Harry on the couch.

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A/N:

Sorry for the short chaptersss.

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