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"W-why would I freak out?" Brooklyn asked cautiously.

"Because you're you and you witter on about pointless nonsense when you're nervous or scared," Harry shrugged.

"I do not!" She protested.

"You do."

"Harry, why would I be scared?" Brooklyn asked. "You're being weird."

"Because what I'm about to tell you isn't exactly normal," Harry said and he grabbed Brooklyn's hands. The sparks soothed the uneasiness she was starting to feel. "I need you to trust me."

"You're not exactly making me want to at the moment," Brooklyn said.

"Just trust me, and shut up," Harry said and Brooklyn's mouth dropped.

"Excu-"

Harry cut Brooklyn off by kissing her. "I need you to listen," he said.

Brooklyn sighed. "Fine.

Harry ran his fingers through his damp hair and chewed his lip. "This is going to sound crazy, but it's going to explain everything."

"Just spit it out, Harry," Brooklyn said.

"Do you believe in supernatural creatures?" Harry asked.

"Supernatural creatures?" Brooklyn said and giggled slightly.