"Harry?." Cat's voice came in through the door.
I looked up at the door again,my eyebrows rose.
"Harry, you in there?."
What the hell—
I wrenched away from Harry, almost tumbling down the floor in the process. Harry got up right after.
I brushed my disheveled hair back with my fingers, tucking a few strands behind my ear. Harry had really did a lot on messing up my hair. I knew I my fingers couldn't really tame my wild curls, only a brush could do that. I checked my wrist for a hair band to tie my hair up because that was the only option left but, there was none on my wrist.
I decided to just let my hair be, It wasn't like I cared what she would say. I looked up at Harry, a hand rubbing the back of my neck as I tried getting rid of the sudden coldness I felt from the absence of Har
