Harry's Demon

Title: Harry's Demon

Pairing: A little Narry Storan (Harry Styles and Niall Horan)

Warnings: Vomiting, bulimia, purging, binging

Summary: Harry's being killed from the inside by a demon named Edward.

Word Count: 3729

Authors Note: I've haven't written anything this long before... if it really drags on please tell me! Also this is an AU (alternate universe) where Harry isn't famous and still in school, but he's with the other boys. They don't play a huge part though.

"Harry," he said, holding out his hand confidently.

"I know who you are," he snarled.

"Now, now, no need to be rude. I'm only here to help," he said calmly, holding up his hands in mock surrender. Harry frowned. He didn't like this boy's attitude.

He looked over Harry's slightly transparent body. His was wearing a deep purple blazer with a grey low-cut shirt, two beautiful swallow tattoos peeking out. Two silver chains hung around his neck, but the charm on them wasn't visible.

His eyes scanned over Harry's face. His plump, pink lips were curved up into a devious smile. Dark green eyes looked into his, and a mop of curly hair sat loosely on his head.

This wasn't the real Harry. This was Harry's demon.

"So you're the Harry I've been cooped up inside?" the devilish boy said. "Looking rather pudgy there."

"I'm not fat," he snapped.

"You are." He smirked at Harry meanly.

And with that, the demon vanished. He was gone, without a trace. All that was left was the imprint of his dark smirk in Harry's mind and the thought of his weight.

No, he wasn't fat. Harry has been called skinny and buff many times, by girls and boys. He wasn't fat. But the truth in the demons voice was lingering. It kind of freaked Harry out. But he knew he'd be fine if his demon didn't come back.

That night Harry went to McDonalds with two of his friends; Louis and Niall. He only went to prove he wasn't fat, and that he wouldn't gain any weight from this. When they got there, Niall went straight to order and Louis looked at Harry worriedly. Harry had zoned out, staring at the menu but thinking about something different.

He wasn't fat. He wasn't. He went to the gym regularly and ate healthy. There was no way in hell he had gained anything.

"Harry, you okay mate? You look pale," Louis said.

Harry's head snapped towards Louis. Louis was skinny. He was fit, strong and kind. He had a nice face, Harry wasn't gay but he knew Louis was handsome. He had feathery hair, and stunning blue eyes. Why couldn't he be more like Louis?

"Um, yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking about my homework." Harry gave a convincing smile. Louis pretended to understand, but he knew something was wrong.

"Okay," he agreed with a simple nod of his head.

"Hey, boys, what are you having?" Niall called from the counter, smiling with an angry looking server.

"Uh, I'll just have medium fries and a burger? Thanks Ni," Louis said.

"I'll just have the same," Harry said.

Niall grinned and turned back to the pissed boy. He started to talk quickly, as Louis and Harry stood there and watched, one paying more attention to the other.