Harry Styles Oneshots

Haunting Melodies (Halloween special)

Since its halloween season i decided to do a halloween special! Hope you enjoy!

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The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the sprawling grounds of the old Whitmore mansion. The historic estate, with its creaky floorboards and flickering candlelight, was the perfect backdrop for the annual Halloween party—a tradition that drew in locals and visitors alike, all eager for a night of fun and frights.

Y/N adjusted her witch hat as she walked up the winding path, excitement bubbling inside her. Dressed in a vintage-inspired witch costume, complete with a flowing black cape and shimmering accents, she was ready for a night filled with spooky tales and spirited dancing.

As she entered the mansion, laughter and music greeted her, the atmosphere buzzing with energy. Guests were scattered throughout, some in elaborate costumes, while others opted for simpler attire. Y/N felt a thrill of anticipation as she made her way into the main hall, decorated with cobwebs, flickering jack-o'-lanterns, and eerie portraits that seemed to follow her every move.

She grabbed a drink from the bar and mingled with friends, but her curiosity kept drawing her toward the darker corners of the mansion. It was said that the Whitmore mansion had a ghost, a musician who once lived there and was known for his haunting melodies. Some claimed to hear his music echoing through the halls on Halloween night.

"Are you ready for some ghost hunting?" a friend nudged her playfully.

"Maybe," Y/N replied with a laugh. "But I'm more interested in exploring the music!"

As the night progressed, Y/N wandered deeper into the mansion, the sounds of the party fading into the background. She found herself in a dimly lit room filled with dusty instruments and sheet music scattered across a grand piano. The atmosphere felt charged, almost magical.

Suddenly, she heard a soft melody drift through the air, a hauntingly beautiful tune that seemed to echo from nowhere. Entranced, Y/N followed the sound until she reached the doorway of the room, where she spotted a figure silhouetted against the moonlight.

It was Harry Styles.

He was dressed as a dapper vampire, complete with a dramatic cape and a hint of mischief in his eyes. His fingers danced across the piano keys, playing the enchanting melody she had heard moments earlier.

"Mind if I join?" Y/N asked, stepping into the room, her heart racing at the sight of him.

Harry looked up, a playful smile spreading across his face. "Only if you're ready to get lost in the music."

Y/N moved closer, her heart fluttering as she took a seat beside him. "I'm always ready for a good song."

As they played together, the room filled with music, blending their melodies into something magical. Harry's voice harmonized beautifully with the notes, creating an atmosphere that felt otherworldly.

"You play beautifully," Y/N said, mesmerized by his talent.

"Thanks! It's just a little something I picked up along the way," he replied with a grin. "I love the idea of music having the power to connect us, even on a spooky night like this."

Their chemistry was undeniable, the music weaving an invisible thread between them. Just as the final notes faded into silence, a loud crash echoed from the hallway, causing them both to jump.

"Looks like the party's still going strong," Harry chuckled, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Want to see what's happening?"

Y/N nodded, her curiosity piqued. They stepped out of the room, laughter and screams echoing through the halls as they made their way toward the source of the commotion.