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Phantom of the opera

A/n hey guys sorry I haven't been updating but I have been in a really big show of 'phantom of the opera' it was absolutely amazing and so I am gonna write a newtmas fic of it 😂😂😂😆😆😆

🌺hannah🌺

No Ones POV

Somewhere in the 1800's Paris is where we start our story. The famous Opera Popularaire has lost there diva, Prima Donna, Minho, and the mangers are in despair, until a transfer chorus member from England, newt, steps forward to sing the part. On the night of the performance the boys voice blew away the entire audience and his voice drifted to the ears of a certain masked boy who lived below the opera house.

Newts POV

The curtains closed on the stage blocking out the applauding audience and the spotlights. I felt incredibly faint as u was suddenly surrounded by the rest of the cast as they congratulated me.

" yes you have done well-"

Madam Giry stated, she was the scary ballet mistress and with one sharp bang of her cane the rest of the cast went running away. She then turned to me and smiled.

" you did very well Newton, I bet even the Angels would have wept at your beautiful voice,"

I blushed and followed her as she lead me to my dressing room, as soon as I was inside she locked the door and all the candles blow out, my breath became raged as thoughts stirred in my mind,

' what's happening?'
'Why am locked in here '
'..... Why do I have the feeling I am being watched?"

Suddenly music started to play and ghostly voices floated through the air,

" brava brava braesima,"

The candles in the room all blew out as smoke began to encase the floor. I suddenly felt an argue to sing so I nervously began to sing,

" mystical musical stranger, why are you there lurking, show me your face please I beg you, I deserve to see "

Suddenly an eerie voice filled the room, filling newts soul like a huge wave of magic,

"Beautiful angel of music,
See why in shadow I hide,
Look at your face in the mirror,
I am there inside"

Newt turned and gasped as a ghostly figure surrounded by mist slowly began to appear In the mirror,

"angel of music,
Guide and guardian ,
Grant to me your glory,
Angel of music ,
Hide no longer ,
Come to me strange angel,"

A strange feeling grasped newts heart and soul in a iron fist pulling them towards the mirror as the masked boy began to sing,

" I am your angel of music,
Come to me angel of music,
I am your angel of music,
Come to me angel of music,"

And suddenly newt found himself engulfed in mist and on the wrong side of his mirror staring into the face of his angel of music.......

TO BE CONTINUED..

Hey guys so I have been going through quit a lot at the moment really sorry about not updating I am going to try😊
Tell me if I should continue this or not maybe do more of these kind of musical things 😆 wow wow
LOVE YA ALL

🌺Hannah🌺