Louis's POV
I grabbed his hand and led him towards the History class. His hands were still cold, which made me frown. It wasn’t that cold in the building. But I just shrugged it off. It felt so right holding his hand in mine, his big ones in my tiny ones. I stopped as we reached the history classroom. I glanced up at him and saw that he was staring at me with intensity in his emerald green eyes.
I felt my face heat up and cleared my throat, catching his attention.
“Let’s go." I said, letting go of his hand and opening the door.
"How nice of you to join us, Mr. Tomlinson, you’re almost late" Mr. Santoros said, raising his eye brows as his grey eyes drifted towards Harry.
"Well it seems as if we have a new student here in St. Charles University. How about you introduce yourself lad? Mr. Tomlinson, please sit down." Mr. Santoros ordered..
I sat where I usually do and watched as Harry introduced himself to the class.
"Well, I'm Harry Styles. I’m from Romania I'm half British and half Romanian and I'm 19 years old." His voice was so low and husky. I find it very sexy.
"Well Mr. Styles, you can now take the seat next to Mr. Tomlinson." Mr. Santoros said, pointing towards the empty chair next to me.
"So, class now, I'm going to be giving you a project as your homework. You will be working in groups of two’s-only two. I bet you’re all going to be very interested in this project.” The teacher explained.
"A project already? He must be kidding.” I whispered- well I thought I did anyway.
“No, Mr. Tomlinson, I am pretty sure I’m not kidding.”
I just frowned in response, really not in the mood for this.
"So the research is about Vampires, and I want it done by next Monday.” Mr. Santoros said.
From the corner of my eye I saw Harry’s eyes widen and he froze.
“Vampires? Why vampires?” A girl –Lindsay asked.
“This term we are going to study about vampires Lindsay.” He replied.
Harry was still frozen next to me, so I poked his thigh, hoping to bring him back to reality.
"Yes, Lou?" He asked, as if he wasn’t frozen for like two minutes.
"You okay, mate?" I asked him, as he relaxed a bit.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I just suddenly remembered something." He replied.
I was going to say something else, not really believing him but stopped myself.
I didn’t pay attention to what was going on as I lost myself in my thoughts.
"So group yourselves by two's and start planning about what you’re going to do. Now go, class has been dismissed." He said suddenly dismissing us with a weird look in his eyes, making me feel uneasy.
Harry's POV
I moved in this school just for him. I had too. It was my choice, of course. It was so I could protect him from any Pure Bloods that wanted to attack. He is my life, body and soul. I can't live without him. It was my nth chance to be with him.
The smell of his vanilla scent was driving me crazy. I struggled to control my hunger for his delicious blood. I only wanted his blood, nothing more. I had to survive by drinking animals’ blood. It wasn’t what I wanted, but it had to do.
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A Thousand Years (Larry Stylinson Vampire Story)
Vampiros12:51 midnight it was the time when Harry found his blood bond; his other half. He couldn’t control his thirst for his blood. A certain blood that makes him hunger for more. A blood that smells wonderful, blood that is certainly just for him. It tak...