Magic and Styles (Larry Stylinson)

6

After Louis had drunk his second butterbeer, yes second, crazy I know, the two made their way out to the less crowded street.

"Hey, you know that Umbridge person?" Louis asked which got him a nod in return. "She asked me to join this club thing because I'm in Slytherin. Should I?"

"No. End of story. No questions." Harry immediately said.

"What bu-"

"Ah ah no I said end of story, no questions. So no questions." Harry interrupted before Louis could even think about asking something.

"Fine." Louis grumbled.

"C'mon no being sad now, let's go get you some sugar shall we." Harry tried cheering the boy up, and it worked.

"Yeah! Sweets!" Louis shouted.

"Alright calm down. Shout any louder and the man on the moon will hear you." Harry joked.

"Harry don't be silly, the man on the moon won't be able to hear me, the atmosphere's too dense. Besides he's probably too busy eating moon cheese." The older boy giggled.

"Where's he getting the cheese from little one?" Harry then asked.

"The moon duh, it's made of cheese, hence the name moon cheese. Honestly, I'd expect you to know that having Gemma as your sister and everything." Louis shook his head and made his way into the slightly less empty shop.

Harry smiled and entered as well. The smell of sweet sugar wafted up his nose the second he took a sniff. It was like heaven in a twenty by twenty metre room. To which it pretty much was. Harry found Louis staring at the acid pops, he had a strange liking for those. He grabbed a load and gave them to Harry to hold. The rest of the trip went like that, Louis would look, Harry would follow, he'd grab something and give it to him to hold. It was getting to the point where Harry's arms were almost overflowing with sweets. That's when he told Louis no more and that they had to pay now. Of course, he complained about that but what could he do? Louis watched Harry pay, because he himself had no money, and his stuff get chucked into a bag. After that, they decided to head back because they had been there for a while and it was starting to get dark.

Nothing interesting happened after they got back. Louis met up with Eleanor and spent the evening with her. He slept in the Slytherin dorms and Malfoy, surprisingly, didn't do anything. People thought it was someone using polyjuice potion but after an hour with nothing happening, they decided to drop it.

"Louis. Louis. Hey Tomlinson wake up!" Louis woke up to Malfoy repeatedly saying his name into his ear.

"What the hell do you want?" It was pitch black outside so Louis was really confused as to what was going on.

"You gotta come with me. Something's happened." Malfoy said with clear worry in his voice.

"What? Malfoy I swear if this is just a stupid trick-"

"It's not I promise. C'mon." Louis decided to take one for the long run and trust Malfoy. Something he's never done before.

He followed the boy through the cold castle until they got to the hospital wing. Malfoy pushed the doors open and took Louis to a bed. There lay Harry. He was sleeping and seemed peaceful but his whole face looked pale.

"What happened?" Louis asked Madam Pomfrey.

"He was poisoned. We don't know by what or how but if Mr Potter wasn't around we would've lost him." She said.

Louis looked to his left ready to thank Draco for taking him to Harry but he was already gone.

Interview POV:

"Just because my name is Draco Malfoy and my father was a death eater and I have a reputation for being a bitch, doesn't mean I won't take someone to their partner when they're sick. Also, I'm not stupid I know about those two. You know Harry and Louis? Louis doesn't love Eleanor, he loves him. You can see it in his eyes. I'll never stop liking Louis' ass though, even though he's taken. Never." Draco said.

***

Harry was let out of the hospital a week later, once it was certain he was clear of the poison, and everything was back to normal. Actually, that's not true, Eleanor was acting strange. She was always pulling Louis away from people and sticking by his side, almost like she was stopping him from doing something. Almost as if she was jealous of someone. But who was there for her to be jealous of, for all she knew Louis loved her and nobody else. Maybe she was on her period, Louis didn't know but he was confused. Confused as hell.

Have a very nice day.