(fanfic)
Harry and Khaleesi are sitting in Harry’s room waiting for Ministry’s response.
Harry, “Should we do something now?”
Khaleesi, “No, let’s wait for their response to make the next move.”
There’s fire in their beautiful innocent eyes.
Katy Perry sings, “You held me down, but I got up, already brushing off the dust. You hear my voice, you hear that sound. Like thunder, gonna shake the ground.”
TO BE CONTINUED.
rachana rajan <3 