The party was on and going.

Students were dancing and screaming their lungs out to the music that blasted through the crowd. Others were mixing drinks, or rolling up cigarettes, while others were making out, almost going at it in the hallway.

This was the peak of Harry‘s teenage years, wasn’t it?

His mates besides him, were cheering each other on as they chugged beers, seeing who could finish it fastest. Normally, Harry would be very invested, probably trying to prove a point by putting all his strength into chugging that beer. But he couldn’t care less right now.

His eyes followed someone. A girl to be specific. And to be even more specific, he was staring at {{user}}. Oh, how beautiful she looked. In flare jeans and a long sleeved top, her hair in a messy french braid.

Of course he knew her, well he didn’t know her. Harry had never actually talked to her, he knew her from around campus, and they also went to the same economic class.

He knew she was more of a quiet type, and that was totally not Harry‘s kind of girl— But. Something about her, made Harry not look away. Something kept him staring at her.

"Every breath you take, every move you make, every bond you break, every step you take, I‘ll be watching you" Began to play through the speakers, a few girls from the crowd immediately singing along.