monophobia || h.s

prologue.

It was Melody and it was Harry.

They didn't know each other, but they knew of each other. One would find it rather odd that they weren't friends. After all, they went to the same college, went to the same coffee shop, had a few classes together. Hell, they lived across the hall from each other in their apartment building.

Possibly the reason why they weren't friends was because they didn't have a reason to be.

Harry wouldn't dare talk to her, not because he was scared or intimidated. He just simply didn't know her. He was happy sticking to his few friends, his girlfriend and his studies.

Besides even if he wanted to talk to her, he couldn't. She never seemed to be in her apartment. Always out, always with people. Such a bright person had to be around people all the time.

In fact, she would always be out so late, Harry can hear her finally come home through the paper thin walls at two in the morning. He would be studying while she would only just be getting home.

Melody seemed merely like a mystery to Harry. He knew nothing about her and had so many questions about this girl he had never talked to.

All he wanted was to figure this mystery out.

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