One Direction Preferences

Preference #55: He Finds Out You're Not Human

(A/N- I thought this idea was so so so cool, so I had to do it! Now, I used some less popular supernatural beings because they were just too cool. I'll put them right here so you get a clearer view of what they are

Fallen Angel: An angel that has been exiled from heaven as a punishment or lapsing into sin

Pari: A beautiful fairy born from fire

Nix: A shape shifter that can appear as human, snake, fish, or mermaid. They can predict death by drowning

Demigod: Offspring of a god and mortal. Many are chased down by monsters because of their strong scent. The more powerful the godly parent, the stronger the scent is.

Undine: An elementary spirit of water. They are visible to humans but we are not visible to them, though some develop a spiritual sight which allows them to see and interact with humans. They permanently receive a soul by falling in love with a man and getting married.

Soooooo glad I could make these a bit educational, and I hope you guys REALLY like this preference!)

Harry: You and Harry had a house up in the mountains, and it was just you two there tonight. The two of you were cuddled up by the fire place, and Harry was fast asleep. He didn't know you were a Pari, and you didn't want him to know. He just knew that he thought you were the most beautiful girl he had ever layed eyes on, and that you had some sick tattoos of fire. Little did he know that the flames on your back were actually where your wings were. After a while, you stared at the fire place, making you a bit anxious. You never had any real control of your power, and something could go horribly wrong. That's the thing you hated about yourself. At any moment, you could cause unbelievable, life ruining damage. Still, you stared at the calm flames, praying that nothing would happen. Before you knew it, a few embers spurted from the fire, causing a fire to start. You quickly woke Harry up and told him that you needed to go before a bigger fire started. You quickly ran out into the snowy weather as the whole house caught fire. Once Harry got off the phone, he noticed that you were more upset than anyone normally would be. "It's all my fault. This is all my fault." You whispered to yourself. "Hey, no it's not (Y/N). This had nothing to do with you. It was just-" He tried to tell you, but you erupted into anger. "Yes, it is Harry! This is all my fucking fault! You want to know why?! Because I am nothing but a no good fire hazard! I'm a freak Harry!" You screamed and the flames of the house only got bigger. It was at that point you felt your back begin to burn a bit, and before you knew it, your wings were sprouted out. They were made of all different colors of flame, and they were just as tall as you were. You looked at Harry with tears streaming down your face. He was shocked at first, then he finally spoke. "(Y/N)...what have you not told me?" He asked in a light tone. You sighed deeply, then looked at him. "I'm...a Pari. It's a kind of fairy...look, I-I can explain-" You started, but you stopped as Harry came up to you and pushed some of your hair back behind your ear. He looked you in the eyes and smiled. "It's alright (Y/N). Really, I think this is actually pretty cool." He said with a smile, then turning around to look at the burning house. "I mean, you caused all of that?" He asked with a sort of sick twisted smile, causing you to laugh and nod. "Watch this." You said with a smirk, then waving your hand in front of the house, causing the flames to dance with color. Harry's smile grew wider with amazement as he watched it all. "You're amazing" He told you, then kissing you on the cheek. Pretty soon your wings disappeared again and you two sat there as you played with the flames more before the firemen arrived.

Louis: The time limit on your temporary soul was running out, and you were getting worried. Louis loved you, and you knew that, which meant you had about three years before you were gone. By now, you guessed that you had about two days left before you were out of time. You had to get married, or you would be gone forever. One day Louis came home to you looking at a calender with the one fateful day circled. "(Y/N), what is that? What's happening Saturday?" He asked from behind, causing you to jump a bit. "Louis! I-I didn't think you would be home by now!" You said surprised, but Louis just stared at you more confused than ever. "So why is Saturday cricled?" He asked again, and you swallowed hard. "I...uh...Louis, I might be going away for a long time." You told him, and the color in his face left. "W-what?" "It's complicated Louis. I just want to spend time with you while I can, okay?"  You told him, walking toward him, but he backed away. "No, no, you can't leave (Y/N). Please, you can't do this! Please tell me what's going on! I can help you!" He cried, but you said nothing. What could you say? It was either get married or be gone forever? What if he wanted to but he just wasn't ready? There was so much more to it than he knew. "Louis...no, you just...you can't fix this. You really can't. I-I Wish I could tell you but-" You started to say but then stopped when Louis turned around, heading for the stairs that led to your room. You quickly followed him, but once you got upstairs you saw Louis on one knee holding a blue Tiffany's box. "(Y/N), you can't leave. I love you and I can't loose you." He told you, and you cupped your hands over your mouth. One half of your head was happier than anyone could ever possibly be, and the other half of you was devastated because you knew that it was too late. "L-Louis...I-I want to say yes. I want to say yes and get married and live a happy life with you...but..." Your voice trailed off. "What is it? What do I need to do (Y/N)?" He asked, begging for answers. You took a deep breath then took off your shirt. At first he was surprised, but still pleased, until you turned around to show him the tattoos of symbols, and he was simply shocked. "W-what are those?" He asked in pure awe. You began to explain to him that you weren't completely human, and that you were actually an Undine, and that if you weren't married by Saturday, then you would turn into some form of water. He was silent for a while, which scared you to death. "Well...then we need to get to the church, now." He told you, and you were stunned. "Louis, what are you-" "Didn't you hear me? I'm not loosing you." He said you, and you were married that day.