Invasion of the Moonstone (EN)

*10*

*Harry*

I didn't know how the creature got here but I couldn't risk being the first to be attacked, so I had my hand on my weapon just to be safe. He didn't seem to be armed, which was unusual. I didn't want to attack for no reason. I'm not a heartless beast that kills without hesistation. I decided to find out, who it was and what he was doing here. "Hey, you there. Turn around! "I shouted at him a little louder because he didn't have to hear me. His reaction was quite interesting. All I got was a loud whistle that was on the surface of a woman's voice and the sorting of a notebook on the floor. He quickly turned around and my heart probably stopped beating.

It's him! The one who accompanies me every night with my dreams and won't let me sleep in peace. I see him in every person and at every corner. He's the first thing that comes to mind in the morning and the last thing before I go to bed. He is even more beautiful in real life than in the world of dreams. The only difference was his eyes. It wasn't the bright blue I saw all the time but it was red. Like when I first dreamed of him. His clothes were no different from what he was wearing tonight in the realm of dreams and desires. I could only stare at him and couldn't say a word. "Will you just stare at me or kill me?" His magical voice interrupted me from my thoughts and drooling from his person.

I stopped a little when he said it and why he said it but then I realized that I still had a mask and a hand on my weapon. "Do you intend to kill me?" I asked, tilting my head to the side curiously. I only had a twist of disapproval on my part. "In that case, I have no reason to hurt you," I said in a gentle voice and put my hand away from my weapon. I walked closer to him and picked up the notebook from the ground. He was open and had a portrait in it. My portrait. It's possible that he would have those dreams too? Or did he reveal me as a leader? "Who is it?" I asked, pointing to the drawing. I tried to keep my head calm.

*Louis*

The man really scared me. I thought he was going to kill me right away but he didn't. I wondered why. And also why he didn't seem dangerous and familiar to me. I had to be one hundred percent red on my face, when he pointed to the picture that I was painting. I just have the opportunity to make contact and maybe friendship with a man and end this hell on earth, which I'm not going to give up. "He's a young man I've been dreaming about for an incredibly long time," I replied, a little shyly, taking my block back from him. I certainly couldn't expect him to take off his mask in the presence of the enemy but he surprised me.

But that didn't match the shock, when I saw his face. Am I dreaming? Is it real? How is that possible, is it really happening? So many unspoken questions crossed my mind. I couldn't speak. He was even more perfect than in our meetings in dreams. I admired his features, which were more significant than ever before and my gaze fell on his eyes, which were really so bright as they were meant to illuminate all the dark corners of the universe. "I think you dreamed about me." The still-unknown young man smiled and showed the world his holes in cheeks. If I wasn't drooling before, now I was. "You're not the only one who had dreams. Every time I fell asleep, you appeared in my dreams. I didn't believe you were real but I was wrong. You do exist, "the curler breathed enchantedly, placing his palm on my cheek.

It was such an unfamiliar and boiling feeling that spilled over my body, when he touched me. I could barely stand on my feet. "I also didn't believe you could be real," I replied, placing my hand on his palm. "You don't even know how much I longed for this moment every day." he came a little closer to me so we almost touched with our chests. "You have no idea that I dreamed of the same thing," I couldn't help but smile happily. I wished so much that this would happen and now it's here. The universe has heard me! I must admit that my heart stopped for a moment, as he approached me with his lips and caught them in a gentle kiss. At that moment I knew that I did not want to experience this for the last time and that this Earthling must be mine.