Rosie's POVI left the hospital, heading straight home and hoping I wouldn't cross paths with him again, but then those eyes that bore into mine made it feel like fire met with my bones.

It's what I'm suddenly thinking of.

Arriving home, I could see him waiting. Harry's eyes depicted worries as he stood on the lawn.

His feet paced to and fro.

When he spotted me, his face brightened up as he paced towards me. I couldn't move, not when my body still aches.

However, I just have to appear as though ...