Chapter 3

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The night sky was dark as Louis flew through the sky. The cool air biting at his skin, he was only wearing black skinny jeans, as his wings ripped through his shirt when he spread them, revealing his toned abs.

He flapped his black wings, landing on to the roof of Harry's house causing a thud. Scarring Harry who was below him currently adding deep cuts to his thigh, crying. Harry quickly turned off the shower, grabbing a towel and running to his mum in the lounge room shaking. "What's wrong Harry?" His mum asked him getting up to give him a hug.

"There was a thud on the roof while I was in the shower!" Harry said still shaking, imagining some monster, or burglar or even a murderer. But little did he know it was just Louis.

On the outside of Harry's house, Louis ha jumped down from his roof. Louis had to find Harry's bedroom window, so he could put Harry's fixed glasses on his bedside table.

Louis found the open window, climbing in and observing his surroundings. Harry was very clean, made bed, clothes tuck away in drawers, an empty bin next to his closed door. Louis opened Harry's glasses case placing his glasses neatly inside, and putting it back where he had found it. Looking at a little painting sat on Harry's wall, probably his painting from preschool.

Louis heard soft footsteps coming to Harry's bedroom door, hearing the door knob turn Louis had to think quick. He jumped out the window flying off into the night sky, leaving Harry to see his curtains blowing from the wind and the painting Louis had been looking at float down to the floor.

Harry pulled his window shut, and closing his curtains. He got changed into his pajamas and lying in bed, grabbing his laptop and logging into tumblr.

Little did Harry know, Louis was outside his house flying around protecting it with everything he had. He then decided to fly down and peak inside Harry's window, only to see Harry peacefully scrolling through tumblr.

"Harry dinner!" Harry's mother had called from in the dining room, Louis ducked down out of sight.

"Coming mum!" Harry yelled back closing his laptop and walking out of his room, once Louis could hear no more movement he climbed back through Harry's window to learn more about the precious boy.

Louis wandered around Harry's dark room, finding a shelf with some photographs.

There was one of Harry when his was younger with a lady and man, most likely his father. There was also one if him with a small dog, and the last one that caught Louis eye the most was one of Harry and the same man from the other photograph, but this one was different. Engraved on the frame was 'rest in peace, forever in our hearts.' With a rise beside it.

Louis ran his thumb over the writing on the frame, feeling his heart sink at the thought.

He then wandered over to Harry's very organized desk, he had school books, an encyclopedia, maths books, story books and a picture book that Louis picked up. Flipping through the pages, seeing family pictures and pictures with friends.

Louis decided he best get out early, so he doesn't make Harry suspicious as he's a smart boy. Louis flew off into the dark sky leaving Harry to sleep.

When Harry finished his dinner, he turned his lamp off and climbed into bed. Wondering what the tattooed boy Louis was up to. Then slowly falling into a deep sleep.

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(Dream)

Harry walked around in a dark cemetery, black flowing figures flew around in circles as Harry stared up at them. A hand grabbed Harry's, pulling him along. Harry looked closer at the figure who was leading him, he looked familiar.

From behind the figure showed black tattered wings, a very muscular back, dark brown hair and nice shaped legs in black skinny jeans. Harry couldn't work out who it was, or where he had seen him.

That's when the figure turned around, showing Louis face. He wast smiling, in fact he looked worried, or scared even.

Harry turned around to see what Louis was so scared of, and that's when he realized, the black floating figures were following them. Louis picked Harry up bridal style flying up into the sky, feathers falling from his tattered wings.

The figures were flying into Harry, causing Harry to fall from Louis arms. Falling into infinite darkness...

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