Hi, it's Emrys Noah. If any of you have read my book Fractured, then you all should know that I love doing a special chapter for my books. Initially, I didn't plan to do a special but I came across this contest and the prompt that was given was what gave me an idea for this special. Now, note, this has nothing to do with the plot of this book. This is just what I came up with for the contest haha. Happy reading. 

"Harry! The film's about to start!" I shouted and he walked out of his bathroom with a displeased look on his face. I laughed at him, we were about to watch the reruns of Harry Potter and I knew that Harry hated it. But he loved me so I used that against him. He got on the bed and cuddled me. I smiled against his chest. It was so cute! The first part of the series came up and I didn't miss the sound of botheration that left his mouth. To my surprise, I frowned at that.

Halfway into the film, I looked back at Harry and I noticed that he wasn't actually watching. "It's not bad. Watch it." He gave me a what the fuck look. I laughed at him and snuggled closer to him. He played with my hair in return. "Tch, do me a favour and smash my head in a meat tenderiser. Put me out of my misery." He deadpanned and then looked at his phone. I very much looked back at the film, he was such a drama queen. I didn't mention it again but I felt his stare at me.

"What are you doing?" I enquired and tried to untangle the knots Harry made up in my hair. "Watching you." He deadpanned. I pulled his comforter over my body as I muttered. "Am I that cute Harry?" I said with elatedness in my voice. He snorted and said, "I'd prefer watching you to any movie any day." I let his words sink in and his gaze didn't leave me. He really loved me. "I love you so so much!" I squealed as I hugged him and gave him a quick kiss. "I'll be right back, I need to use the bathroom." He frowned and said, "Do not leave me with this disturbing film Enid." I smiled at him and whispered, "I'll be right back."

I hurried into the bathroom making sure to lock the door behind me. I whipped out my phone and sent a quick message to him

He seems to really love me.

I walked out after actually easing myself. Harry looked dead on his bed. He had his hair sprawled all over the pillow and it was so cute! There was this look that only Harry could pull off, and he had it on right now. I walked to him and gave him a chaste kiss. I felt him smile. "I'm back," I whispered. Harry groaned as he sat up. "You were gone for over a minute Enid, did you take a shit?" My jaw dropped as I burst out in laughter. I smacked him with a pillow. "Of course not! How could I possibly take a shit in a span of two minutes?" He ended up laughing with me.

We ended up spending the rest of the afternoon relaying memories that we spent together. It was actually really fun because I realised that I had such good memories with Harry. There was a time, he took me stargazing on a rooftop. It was there he told me he loved me. And at that moment, I felt really bad. I was lying to him about everything. As if he noticed, he looked at me and asked, "What's wrong Enid?" I put on the fake smile I have been accustomed to and said, "I'm peachy!"

I walked home with one thought in mind. I laid in bed with still that same thought. Guess what, I woke up with that same thought. I was getting worried so much. I was starting to love Harry and that wasn't part of the plan. The original plan I drafted with Toby, my partner, was looking really sketchy. I only got close to Harry for one thing only. When I was ten, my dad was framed for the theft of a very priceless artifact. It turns out that Harry's dad was the real culprit. I decided to get close to Harry to gather some dirt on his dad and fight for mine. My dad was in his seventh year. It was getting late, I was getting distracted. Harry's dad trusted me already. All I had to do was to get into his computer and access his files. I was finally ready to do that.

I hopped into Harry's car the next day and insisted on going to his house. He didn't complain so we went there. His father's computer was in his study which was situated conveniently next to the main bathroom. I made an excuse to use the bathroom and I told him, I wanted to take a long shit. He laughed at me but I rolled my eyes. My feet carried me to his dad's study and my fingers brushed the doorknob. I took a deep breath and entered, locking the door behind me. Toby had taught me how to hack into his system earlier so that was what I did. I downloaded all his files into the hard drive I hid in my jacket. It took a while and I was feeling kind of tense. I had a feeling Harry was going to come looking for me. I dialled Toby's number on the way out, he picked on the first ring. "Toby, it's finally done. I have access to his files." My words got choked in my ears as my eyes widened on who saw me leaving his dad's study.

"What do you mean Enid? And what were you doing in my dad's study?" Harry questioned me. I found it hard to make a sentence so I just mumbled a string of incoherent words. "What the fuck were you doing Enid?" He asked once more. All of a sudden, I felt oddly calm. "I was searching through your dad's files for evidence that he framed my dad." I blurted. "Framed your dad? What the fuck are you saying?" He yelled. "Yes, Harry. Your dad framed my dad for theft seven years ago. That was the only reason I ever got close to you, to get justice for my father." He stumbled back. "What do you mean?" He asked.

"I don't love you, Harry. I never did." My heart broke when I said that. It shattered more when a teardrop fell from his eye. "You can't be serious. Is this some kind of joke? Yeah, it is right? You do love me right?" I turned away from him. Did I? I recalled all our fond memories. I loved them. I felt another pang in my chest when I realised that he was right. 

Well, that's that. Do you think it can win? Let me know in your comments!