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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict Harley could feel the wisps of blonde hair tickling her eyelashes as she grew more and more agitated. In an attempt to calm herself and gather her thoughts she brushed the hair out of her face in a tither. It was one thing to disagree with what Harley thought about his father, in all fairness she did not know him very well, but she did not appreciate him snapping at her, "You know what? Fine! You want to have a bitter and bad relationship with your father go ahead and do that. Whittle away all of the time you have with him. It's not like a friend is trying to help you or anything," she blinked and paused. Friend? She stuttered, "I mean, um, well YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN! Ugh!"
However, her frustration only increased when he made a flippant comment about his reputation, "First of all, that is wrong. Not all girls know about your reputation. Second of all, I do not pine away for some guy to sweep me off of my feet. I just know that love exists. Is that so wrong?"
Someone like her? Blink. Blink. What did he mean by that? He could not be serious. But by the smug look on his face she could tell that he was serious.
She swallowed and said, "You mean that?" Why did she care was the better question. "I will then," he said smugly. "I am glad we are finally in agreement on something."
Now they could put the conversation about the realtionship, or lack there of, between he and his father aside. Just in time for him to get another cotton candy. He fancied a blue one this time.
His eyebrows wiggled just a bit. Friends? He did rather like the sound of that. But it wasn't entirely the direction he had hoped she would go in. He could work with this though. That he could.
"Well, you can hardly blame me for their innocence," he said batting his long eyelashes. "Really, I am doing them a favor. Showing them just how harsh the world is." See, he was a nice guy after all. Better learn in a safe environment like Diagon Alley instead of the muggle world, right? "Really? The way you talk makes it sound like the complete opposite."
Oh, um, she had heard that. Well, no real way to get out of this slightly awkward situation.
"Yes, someone like you," he confirmed nodding his head. "I have five older sisters and the one who I admire the most she..." Ug, was Harley really making him say this outloud. "She has some qualities that you have too, namely speaking her mind." He rubbed the back of his head. Where was his bloody cotton candy so he could hide his face in it.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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