Harry’s POV:
I watched as her father  held the guitar close to him singing and running around as she danced in circles singing along with him and her mother clapping next to me with a huge smile formed on her face.And her dress raising slightly with every circle she made,hair let down loose as she danced freely.Giggling sounds coming from her kissable cherry lips lightening up my universe as I watched her every move with a grin,laughing as her father sang stupid lines he came up with but still I was lost in the sight in front of me.A sight of a father and a daughter and importantly the sight of my lover.My girl.