Fantasy || H.S.

Chapter 5 Attraction

New Moon (The Meadow) - Alexandre Desplat

Howling - RX Y / Frank Wiedemann

Toes- Glass Animals

I sit on a tree branch that hovers above Raven woods with Harry by my side. We've been sitting here for over an hour, but I can't help looking at him, he's beautiful. We haven't talked since he brought me here. We only look at each other or at the trees below us.

"Can anybody see your wings?" I ask breaking the silence. He sits up straight and then stares into my eyes.

"No. I can choose who gets to see them, but most people who can don't believe what they see."

"Why'd you choose me?" I ask while looking straight into his eyes. I watch as they because the lightest shade of green and then they're incredible dark.

"I didn't choose you." He looks down to the ground and then trees that surround us and it takes me a moment to realize what he said. He didn't choose me so then how could I see his wings.

"I can see Zayn's wings as well." I say. "They're dark grey and yours change colors. They were black yesterday and now they're grey. Why can I see them?"

He stays quiet for a minute, but I know he has answer he's just not willing to give it to me.

"I can't really say. Just be careful people can't find out that you can see the wings. If your out and you see someone's wings act as if you don't. You have to promise me that you won't look at their wings." He begs while sitting closer to me.

I nod my head, but he shakes his. "You have to say it."

"I promise I'll act as if I can't see anyone's wings." I say.

He looks away and then we're back to silence. The clouds begin to hover and immediately it starts to rain. I feel Harry's hands snake around my waist as he pulls me closer to his body shielding me from the rain with his large wings. He pulls us towards the trunk of the tree so that the branch can cover us as well.

I don't know what I have gotten myself into, but for now I just have to go with it.

*

"So you live there alone?" I ask as Harry continues driving towards his house. He nods his head and I turn my attention away from him and towards the woods. The beautiful green trees surround us as we pass by and I can't help wonder what Harry's home might look like.

Is it big or small? Clean or dirty? How is it decorated or are there no decorations at all?

Suddenly a house begins to appear and then we're right in front of it. The house is made almost entirely out of glass only small piece of wood hold some parts together and I'm almost as terrified of the house as I was with seeing Harry's black eyes.

I get out of the car and follow Harry towards the front door, it is then when I realize only the front part of the house is made out of glass. The sides and back seem to be made out of wood and suddenly I can breathe again.

"No one comes around here so we should be fine." Harry says as he unlocks the door and we walk inside. As we walk around I realize the entire house is decorated in either black or white. The house is very cleaned and very Modern. "I wouldn't just live in a dump." He says as if reading my mind.

"Come with me." He says while walking up the stairs that have no railing. I stay close to the wall and slowly make my way up terrified that I might fall off. When we are up the stairs Harry leads me to a room at the end of the hall that's separated from the rest of the rooms. Once the door is opened I realize we're in his bedroom.