Fuck.

Ripples of water curl and slither like silk. Harry can't tear his blue eyes away from the girl in front of him in the water. Even when that look on her face says it all- in a heartbeat, she'd devour him to her heart's content.

"Hey there," the girl says, smiling up at him. That's obviously a siren. That's a siren, no doubt. The song normally doesn't work on him. He's seen lots of sirens before. You come across those evil, beautiful creatures a lot when you're a pirate. This feels different.

His control snaps and his lips meet hers. His hands went into her hair, pulling her closer. The intensity of it was shocking, even to the siren. But it only lasts for a moment before he backs away.

"No. No," he says. But it obviously isn't what he's thinking. "Go away. I- I don't-"