Prejudice (h.s) [UNEDITED]

eighty seven : "parents."

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"Harry, you're holding my hand a little too tight." Serena says with a laugh, Harry immediately loosened his death grip on her hand and turned slightly red. Remember when he said he wasn't as nervous meeting Serena's parents now? That was a joke, he was literally shaking.

They were already outside the house, it looked almost the same as the last time Serena was here. It was a pretty large house since a lot of relatives usually visit monthly, they had to make arrangements to make sure everyone has a room to sleep in.

Serena smiles reassuringly at him. "They're gonna love you just as much as I do." Harry exhales a breath of air, as he felt his nerves slowly creep away. Once Serena was certain Harry was ready, she pressed the door bell and hears it ringing from the outside.

Around ten or twenty seconds after, the door opened and the two of them were welcomed by the warm smile Serena's mother had on. "Serena!" Harry looks at them with a little grin, the mother and daughter shared an embrace that went on for a minute or two, he was happy to see Serena with her mom, they must've missed each other a lot.

"É questo Harry?" Her mother's accent is a lot thicker than Serena's when she speaks Italian, Serena nods in response. "Si, mama." The woman then smiles widely and enveloped him into a hug which he returned as well. "It's very nice to meet you, Serena told us a lot about you." Harry was beyond happy that her mother looked pleased to meet him. "It's a pleasure to meet you too, ma'am. Your daughter told me amazing stories about you too." Serena chuckles on the side, seeing her mom extremely pleased with Harry's praises.

"Please, just call me Dianna or mama, and come in!" They both stepped inside the house, greeted by the warm colors of the walls and fixtures around the premises. "Your father is in the kitchen cooking, era eccitato di incontrarlo anche lui." Harry had zero clue as to what Serena's mother was saying, but it sounded nice so he was fine. His arm was around Serena's waist, comfortably so and it made Dianna grin.

They were led to the kitchen where a man who looked so much like Serena was cooking. "Papa!" He suddenly looked to their direction, eyes suddenly glistening from tears as he ran towards his daughter. Harry thought it was such a beautiful sight.

"Serena! Mi sei mancato tanto!" Dianna was right beside Harry, they were both staring fondly at the two, it must've been such a long time since they last saw each other. "I missed you too, papa."

The man's eyes suddenly went from Serena to Harry, his kind gaze became stone-cold, and Harry became nervous.

"Are you Harry?" He asks, his deep voice booming in the kitchen walls but neither Serena nor her mom looked alarmed or concerned, Harry on the other hand, was incredibly nervous. "Yes, sir."

He raises a brow and crosses his arms. This is definitely going to be a long day.

[ Apologies if I made mistakes about their conversation, I only used Google Translate ksks. ]