chapter twelve

Harry was holding my hand all the way to the camp site.

The butterflies , well it was like someone opened their cage and now they're free.

Stop it you butterflies , do not be that cliché .

But no, apparently they do not listen to me.

We reach the bonfire . It is full of so many people -mostly underage teenagers drinking beers and couple making out .

"Whoa! Harry. This definitely looks so lovely but this is too much. I mean the crowd, they will recognise you instantly and be like' Aahs' and' Oohs' and then you will get crumpled like paper since you're THE harry williams for autographs . There are way many people and I don't like too many people all around me . I always panic and i told you about it , so can we please go somewhere else?" I rambled to harry . Great. Now i am blabbering. Kudos claire!

"It's alright love. Breathe . We are not going there . Relax and I am with you .I will protect you "

"But this is the only bonfire on this beach ,unless you mean that we are just