Baby Harry stretched out in his crib, playing with his toes. Much to his dismay, each toe didn't taste like anything at all, but it was something to chew on. So, he took his big toe, and nibbled on it, just as every other baby would.
His room consisted of toys. Lots and lots of toys. Whatever he pointed at or threw a fit for, he soon had. Harry was spoiled, indeed, but only because he was the prince. Quite frankly, rich people get what they want.
Harry's mother, the queen, walked into the room, and cooed sweet words at the sight of his face.
"You're such a sweet pea, Harry," she sighed, "all the girls will go head over heals for you when you are older."
Harry couldn't speak at the time, or at least never tried, so he didn't quite understand what she was saying. But he started babbling again and threw his arms up, pulling his fragile body against the crib bars.
"Wa.." Harry started to babble, but couldn't get the word out. The queen rushed over and cradled him in her arms. She urged him to continue, like he knew what she was saying.
"Wan.." He tried once more, "Want."
So, hey lovelies. This is only the first chapter of Royal & Spoiled, so ofc it's gonna be a bit short. This will get longer as time goes, i promise c; -xxlarryschildxx
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Fanfiction"I think we're just gonna have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that." - *undergoing MAJOR editing soon* *my first legitimate story, so it's not the best*
