Darkest Eyes - Larry Stylinson

1 - intro

The only noise that filled the air were Harry's and Niall's footsteps echoing of the walls. Harry's heart was beating fast as they turned a corner and the large wooden door, he was so eagerly awaiting to finally go through, came into sight. The two men stopped right in front of it and Harry threw a quick glance at Niall, who just nodded, still not saying a word. After a deep breath Harry lifted his hand and knocked on the door. The loud noise echoed through the empty hallway. For a few seconds there was complete silence until suddenly a faint voice was to be heard. "Come in." With a loud creaking noise the large wooden door swung open and the two men stepped into the dark room. The sight that now played before them sent shivers down Harry's spine. There was a long black table with at least 30 people sitting around it. They were all looking at them, some nodding in their direction, some seemingly uninterested. There were big chandeliers with candles burning in them hanging from the ceiling, dimly lighting the scenery. At the far end of the room there was Zayn. He was sitting at the head of the table, wearing his usual all black suit, his dark eyes fixated on them. His chair more looked like a throne being out of some black material with ornaments engraved in the back. Niall and Harry both slightly bowed their heads towards him. Zayn nodded and with one flowing movement pointed to the chairs on his left which were still empty. Without hesitation they walked towards them and took a seat. As usual Niall sat down right next to Zayn. Harry turned his head forward and immediately saw Liam who was as always to Zayn's right. He slightly nodded towards him and Harry did the same. As he lifted his gaze his attention was quickly drawn to the empty chair right in front of him. Who was still missing? It seemed like Zayn saw Harry's confusion because a moment later his delicate voice was filling the air sending shivers down his spine. "This seat is reserved for one of my most loyal companions. You might have already heard of him, his name is Louis Tomlinson. He should arrive at any moment." Harry's eyes were slightly darting in Zayn's direction as he bowed his head. He had heard of the name Louis Tomlinson now a couple of times and it looked like he was a pretty important personality. The people he had talked to all admired him and just the mere fact that Zayn himself spoke so highly of him said a lot about the person this Louis Tomlinson seemed to be. This sparked interest in Harry who was now more eager than ever to finally meet this mysterious man.