Super Powers, Super Friends, and Super Love. (Larry Stylinson fan-fiction)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

HARRY POV

"No! No! No!" I yelled at Niall, who was now crawling on the floor in desperation to eat. "You can't eat any more!" I yelled at him.

Niall looked at me pleadingly. "Please?" He asked, sticking out his bottom lip. "For your Nialler?"

I shook my head. "Nope." I said popping the p.

He groaned, but went back to the empty couch, and sat down. "Ow!" Someone yelped.

Niall shot up from the couch, and someone with fluffy brown hair appeared where he was sitting. "Louis!" Niall shrieked.

Louis rolled his cerulean blue eyes. "No way! I would have never known." He said sarcastically.

I walked over to Lou. "Lou, if you want to watch the telly, then you probably have to be able to be seen, yeah?"

Louis looked at me. "Well, this fat, leprechaun's, arse wasn't here, and I just wanted to sit here. Too much?"

"Well, I didn't see you!" Niall replied. "Goodness!"

Louis looked at him. "Yeah, sure. You didn't see the couch squished down to see where I was sitting, did you?"

Niall shook his head. "No I didn't. All I saw was a comfortable place to set my arse down and relax." He argued.

Louis and Niall kept on bickering, and I rolled my eyes, turning around, and stalking to the kitchen to see a mouse scamper into the pantry.

I groaned. "Zayn..." I said slowly, and someone opened the pantry.

There stood Zayn all dressed in black, and he grinned, holding a bag of Oreos. "Hello, Haz." He greeted me.

I snatched the bag away, and stalked past him, putting it back where it was. "Just because you can turn into different animals doesn't mean you can steal my snacks." I said.

"Your snacks? When has that happened?" Zayn asked, and I looked back at him.

"Whenever I bought these things." I explained, and pushed Zayn out of the pantry, closing the doors behind me, and Zayn groaned. "I can get some stuff later." I said.

"Gummy bears?" He asked.

"I'll buy those at Wal-Mart, alright?"

He huffed and then shrank down to a cat, meowing, and padding his way to his room, before I could hear the bed squeak slightly.

"Show off!" I yelled at him.

All I heard was a muffled meow, and I rolled my eyes, making my way to Niall, who was bickering with air. "Niall...?"

He pointed to the air. "Louis started it!" He screeched.

"I did not! You sat on me!" He argued.

Niall turned red in anger. "I will sit on you again if you don't scoot your arse over!" He growled.

I looked at the invisible Louis, and watched as a little spot on the couch slowly rose, and a spot a little further away sunk down.

Niall grinned, his skin tone going back to normal. "Thank you." He said, sitting down.

I heard a huff. "No problem." He said, and I could picture that he was raising the finger at him.

There was a loud clamber, and I immediately ran to Liam's room. "Liam! You okay?!"

I looked around, but didn't see him. "Yeah, mate, I am." His voice replied.

I looked up to see Liam sitting in the air, with a table in front of him and a cup of tea in his hands. "Liam..." I said slowly.