"Nothing well ever be the same..."
~~Louis's Pov~~
When Harry said that, he cried more and more tell he fell asleep. He had me tightly in his grip, and his tail kept twisting around my leg and around my arm. It felt nice, really.
I tired to get up, but each time I did, Harry held on tighter and whimpered. So I grabbed a pillow, stuck it between us, and wiggled out of his grip.
When I stood up, Harrys head was on the pillow, snoring softly. His tail twitched and moved, his nose twitched too.
I bent down and softly kissed Harry on the head. "Be back soon," I whispered and Harry moved a little, a smile on his face.
I went to the kitchen and pressed a buzzer. My maid walked in here.
"Yes, Mr. Tomlinson?" she tilted her head to the side.
I pointed to the living room and said, "I have a Cat living with me now. I'm going to go get him something from the pet store. If he were to wake up, please show him around and give him food. And don't-" I pointed my finger at her, "- put the food on the floor. He eats like a regular person if he likes it or not. And his name is Harry. Got it?" She nodded quickly.
"Yes, Sir." I smiled.
"Good. Now, if you need anything please don't be hesitant to call me and tell me, yes?" She nodded and went back to cleaning.
I grabbed my grey beanie and put it back on. I looked at Harry, who was now holding onto the pillow tightly. I furrowed my eyebrows and sighed. I opened the door and went to my car, opening it and it purred to life. I started to drive.
~~Harrys Pov~~
I groaned out and switched to the other side. The couch was hard and that's when I jumped up and screamed.
A young lady came running in, her hand to her mouth. "Oh, my!" She sighed and put her hand to her heart. My heart was speeding now.
I went to the corner. "W-where is h-he?" I asked, grabbing my tail to stop it from twitching. The young lady sighed and put a hand to her forehead and rubbed there.
"He went out, Mr. Harry. He went to the Pet Store." Before she had even finished, my eyes were wide.
I knew it! He's gonna turn me in because I'm basically the last Cat alive! I have to get away! I thought and softly stood up.
The lady looked at me and said, "Sit back down, young hybrid. You are not suppose to get up." I looked at her.
I glared and my tail twitched. I hate when people try to tell me what to do. "I'm going if he, or you, like it or not. I'm not staying here."
The lady threw her hands up and said, "Whatever. You're his problem, not mine." And left the room. I smiled and started to make my way towards the door. That's when a flashback came back.
*Harry is 16 (flashback.)*
I screamed in pain as they shot more needles into me. 'Make the pain stop!! Please!!' I pleased, tears streaming down my face. Restrains held down my wrist and ankle.
The face I dreaded appeared above me and tsked. 'Now, Harry. This is important. I have to keep studying you.'
He shot more needles into me and I screamed in pain. It hurt, a lot. I couldn't move. My body was frozen and it hurt to breath. Tears came to my eyes and I closed my eyes, some falling down the side.
The old man unstrapped me and picked me, bring me back to my cage. It was little and I was squished in there. One day, when I had turned 10, I was bigger and he had gotten me a bigger cage. I was thankful but now, I barely fit in it.
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Being A Hybrid // larry stylinson |editing|
Fanfictionhe got the perfect Master.. by the name of Louis Tomlinson. © harrystyaes