The Vault |H.S|

Something About Witches (ii) (witch!h) ^

Harry is a witch, Y/N is bonded to him but she doesn't know and Niall is being haunted by ghosts.

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"I'm telling you, ghosts are in my apartment and they do not wanna leave." Niall sighs as they stand into the elevator, the area where they usually have their after work conversations.

"Your door slams by itself and you think it's ghosts, maybe there was a draft." Y/N shrugs, Niall sighing and pulling out his phone.

"Look at this photo I took, my temperature reader was glowing blue! It was freezing! It only goes that cold, when there's a spirit." He explains, the photo of his equipment on the screen as she just smiles.

"Make friends with them, they seem friendly." Niall only scoffs at his friends attempt at a joke, putting his phone away and clutching his bag close.

"You're not scared, are you?" She asks, sensing his uneasiness as they step out of the elevator, walking closer and closer to his apartment.

"No! Why?! Who said I was?!" He yells out, looking around him as Y/N snorts out a laugh, nearly toppling over in amusement as Niall mumbles curse words at her.

"Fuck you! You're paying for Chinese this Thursday!" He yells after her as she walks towards her flat.

"Nope! I payed last week!"

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"The brunette lad doesn't seem bad." Mitch says appearing through the wall of Harry's nook, his human form appearing as he speaks to the witch.

"... really fun to fuck with though." He adds with a laugh, watching as Harry gazes down at the magic ball that has the sight of Y/N laying down in bed watching her laptop with Penney cuddled up beside her.

"Do you not think this is ... I don't know, creepy?!" Mitch asks, sitting down on a chair in the small space, nearly knocking over potions but Harry doesn't seem to notice.

"And haunting people isn't?" He mumbles, hand under his chin as he watches her, observing her and how her eyes crinkle when she laughs or how she likes to eat the bigger crisps before the smaller ones.

"Touché." Mitch agrees, looking around the nook as he waits for Harry to finish his daily check in with Y/N, he usually waits till she's done work to do this, sometimes he'll arrive in cat form if he wants to be close to her, most of the time he's just watching from his nook.

"Honestly though, brunette lad is a wimp, tried to speak to me and all, had some weird Amazon ghost busting equipment, had to hold in a laugh when he shrieked over the temperature dropping." Mitch is basically speaking to himself at this point.

"How did you know that Sarah was bonded to you?" Harry finally speaks again, Mitch perking up as he hears the low gravel of his voice.

"Well, we're both ghosts sooo ... I don't know really, I wouldn't say we were bonded, we just found one another. We were haunting this mansion together, god that was a fun time ..." he trails off talking about his wife as Harry looks at him.

"You just knew she was for you?" He asks as Mitch smiles with a nod.

"But you witches have bonds with people right? If your drawn to her, that means she's your ... what is it? Star mate? Pixie dust pal? I don't know, you know what I mean!" Mitch says as Harry lets out a laugh.

"Celestial mate. And yeah, we witches do bond, but it's usually with other witches or other supernatural beings. It's very rare the supernatural gets bonded to the normal human." Harry says sounding puzzled still, his hand waving over the ball breaking the spell so all is left is a dark purple glass crystal ball in its place.