ally's pov
i turned the knob and opened the door to a furious harry. "I CAN'T BELIVE YOUR MAD BECAUSE FRED IS DEAD HE FINALLY GOT WHAT THE HELL HE DESERVED" harry shouted at me. i took a deep breath that came out a bit shaky. "I'm not mad because Fred is dead" i told him and started walking back. before i could get out of reach he grabbed my wrist and spun me around. "why are you mad then" he asked me clenching his jaw. i got scared. he was taller stronger and faster than me. "I'm not mad" i clearly stated. he just looked at me. "then what is wrong?" he asked me. "we'll talk about this later" i told him and started walking back. when we were leaving the car ride was silent. it was so uncomfortable. when we got to the flat as soon as we walked through the door he locked the door and turned to me. "what is wrong" he asked. "YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG HARRY?!?! YOU JUST KILLED A BLOODY PERSON REALLY HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO TAKE THIS. I KNOW YOU HAD A DARK PAST BUT I THOUGHT THAT WAS ALL OVER HUH WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO THAT" i screamed at him. "YOUR MAD AT ME FOR KILLING THE PERSON WHO ABDUCTED YOU" he screamed at me. "NO HARRY THIS IS NOT MAD ANYMORE THIS IS FRICKING INSANITY I CAN'T EVEN LOOK AT YOU WITHOUT BEING SCARED AND WONDERING IF YOU COULD DO THAT TO HIM WHAT THE HELL COULD YOU DO TO ME" i screamed at him. his eyes softened from the dark shadows colour to the green i know. "babe i would never hurt you" he told me. "how do i know harry?" i asked him. he came and wrapped his arms around me. "i would never hurt a lady ally and defnately not you" he assured me. even after all that happened i still feel safe in his arms