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I instantly pushed Parker off of me as my bedroom door swung open. My mind woke up from being in its dreamy state, of only seeing Parker as I realised, we'd been caught. This was it. This was the moment when Parker could be attacked or arrested and I'd never be allowed out of the house again. As I registered who was standing in the doorway I pulled my dress down, straightening the hem of it. Heratio stood in the doorway, his mouth agape. His eyes stared at Parker and I. Once he'd analysed it, he locked gazes with me, his eyes swirling with questions. "Lucia?" "Harry." I said, rushing towards him. He stood still in my doorway. I put my hands on his shoulders, holding him still. "Please don't tell anyone." I whispered. "Tell anyone what? What's going on?" he asked quietly. I knew I had t