xxviii. voice

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harry didn't want to go to school, his ribs are practically fully healed and the doctor gave him the okay to go back to school

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harry didn't want to go to school, his ribs are practically fully healed and the doctor gave him the okay to go back to school. he didn't miss school, he liked staying home, granted his ribs were a huge annoyance. but he would choose that over school
any day.

but he was already buckled up in the front seat of maisie's car, looking out of the window next to him at all the houses and trees passing. the only noise coming from inside that car was the slight noise of the radio that was turned down. the boy was almost instantly bothered by that when he noticed and turned it up. he smiled at the song that was coming from the speakers. it was one of his favorites. he began to quietly sing along with it.

"i like your voice." maisie said, glancing at him before averting her eyes back to the road. harry smiled a bit, "really?" he questioned.

"yeah, i've heard you sing countless times, you may not realize it but you have talent." she chuckled a bit, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. harry never really thought of his talent being singing. he didn't really like the sound of his own voice, he just sang whenever he felt like doing it.

but right as they were pulling into the school
parking lot, the boy thanked his bestfriend; and she just simply nodded.

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