Harry's Slave

Emma has known Harry for years, but how can a platonic relationship change into a captivating, passionate, and intense romance that will last a lifetime?


26. Graduation

Emma's POV 

There were only two names left to be called. 

Harry and I.

"Harry Styles!" The headmistress called from the stage. Harry walked out from next to me and received his diploma.

Our other headmaster patted him on the shoulder.

He came back and took his place next to me.

"Emma Dean" the headmistress called out, and I stepped forward.

I took my diploma and looked out into the audience.
I saw so many memories.

I spotted Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Louis.

Next to Niall was Blair. She wasn't pregnant anymore. Now, she held a small baby in a blue blanket, and Niall held a baby in a pink one.

Liam was holding hands with Sameerah, Zayn and Carly were smiling at me.

Currently, Louis had gotten back with Daphne. They both waved.

I noticed my parents sitting next to Harry's Mom.

I sighed and looked at Anne. She nodded approvingly, and smiled at me.

I went back to my spot next to Harry. He was beaming at me. 

"Now, ladies and gentlemen" the headmistress started. Harry grabbed my hand.

" I present the Graduating Class!" 

The crowd stood up and cheered and cries of joy were sounded throughout all of the seniors.

The balloons were released and Harry kissed me. We pulled away and walked back to our families.

After taking way too many photos, our parents went home. I slipped off my graduation attire, and let my beautiful dress blow in the wind.

Niall, Blair, Zayn, Carly, Liam, Sameerah, Louis, Daphne, Harry and I went to the nearest park.

We all sat down in the soft grass. 

I announced all of my news, and Harry announced his.

Many tears were shed. Many smiled were shared.

Most importantly, we all left with laughter echoing in our hearts.

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