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Harry soon joined me in the living room and sat between me and his niece.
"Whatcha watching?" He asked me and I replied, "Easy A," in somewhat of a grunt noise.
I could see him staring at me like I grew another head from the corner of my eye and I laughed.
"I didn't know girls could make a noise like that," he said with wide eyes and I punched his arm in response.
He chuckled before turning his head and paying attention to the movie.
My eyes were beginning to feel heavy and I tried my hardest not to fall asleep but apparently my hardest was not enough, because before I knew it, I drifted off with my head resting on the arm of the couch.
My eyes fluttered open and I blinked the sleep away as I looked at my surroundings. I was confused at first until I realized I was on the couch in my living room.
I looked down and noticed a blanket laid down on me. I lifted my head off of something hard and soon realized it to be Mr. Style's, or Harry's, sorry, shoulder. My eyes widened as I looked at him asleep.
However, the other side of the couch was completely empty. Oh no, where'd his niece go?
I slowly got up and off of the couch so I wouldn't wake Harry, and tiptoed into the kitchen. No site of her there.
I went upstairs and checked the bathroom. Nope.
I went into my guest bedroom and she wasn't there either. My parent's bedroom was completely empty as well, so my last option was my room. I silently prayed she was in there, otherwise Harry and I were both toast.
I went into my room and sighed of exasperation when that was empty, however I noticed the bathroom connected to my room had a light on, as I could see it through the crack. I went to it and slightly knocked on the door.
When I didn't hear any objection, I began opening the door and called, "Madilyn," softly.
When the door was opened all of the way, I laughed at the site. All of the drawers were pulled out like stairs and Madilyn was sitting on my bathroom counter applying makeup to her face, terribly if I might add.
I was happy the drawers didn't break off as she climbed them, otherwise I would have been angry rather than amused.
"Whatcha doing?" I asked her with a small laugh. Her big eyes widened as she looked at me in the reflection of the mirror and I laughed even harder.
"N-nothing," she stuttered while dropping the makeup down onto the counter.
I smiled happily at her, "Why, don't you look pretty? I should really have you do my makeup everyday," I told her and then suddenly wished I hadn't when she grinned mischievously. I recognized that grin. It looked exactly the same as Harry's did when he was up to something.
My eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Can I do your makeup?"
I inwardly groaned and reluctantly nodded my head before sighing in defeat as I sat down on the toilet seat. She clapped her hands and tried climbing down the 'stairs' aka my drawers and I shot right up to help her down.
"Let's not climb on those, okay? It's dangerous," I told her in a soft voice and she nodded her head before replying with a small, "Ok."
I sat back down on the toilet seat as she grabbed my makeup bag and carried it over before setting it down on the floor.