Target (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Daphne, a 17 year old new student at Windrose academy. Incredibly intelligent, clumsy, and innocent. She was only trying to fit in to her new surroundings in London, that is until a Mr. Harry Styles lodged his way into her life.

Harry Styles, extremely dangerous, aggressive, and persistent. He has his eyes well set on Miss Daphne.  

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Updated March 31st 2020:

Greetings fellow Wattpad readers. I recently published a new chapter for Target and just wanted to clarify a few things.

1. I am so sorry for this super long (like 4 years lol) delay in posting. With college, work, social life, etc. etc. I lost touch with fanfic writing and even staying up to date with my Harry/1D fan accounts. If you're still here and active- HI!

2. I started writing this story when I was 17 or 18 maybe? Either way, I was super young and naive so one thing I want to say is that I have never been to England. How I have portrayed the school and life there in this story is based off of my imagination and inspiration from movies and television. If you're from England, I hope you are not offended!

3. The relationship in this story is TOXIC. Please, be with someone who respects you, your body, and all aspects of your wellbeing.

4. I absolutely adore Harry and his character in this fanfic is based solely off of his looks, none of his personality has been incorporated. This also includes all other characters in the fic.

Thanks so much for the number of reads and votes x K

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"Are you mad!" She nervously spoke, pulling me into the corridor by the entrance with a newfound strength which I never knew she had with her tiny body.

"What are you talking about?" I asked in complete disbelief of her actions.

"Daph, I'm warning you, stay away from him." She spoke seriously, a complete contrast to her animated personality.

"I still have no idea what-"

She interrupted me, "That guy you were staring at... that's Harry, Harry Styles." The way she said it was so dramatic, I tried to fight off my urge to giggle at her preposterousness.

"H-he has a reputation... and not a good one at that." She stuttered, appearing very frightened.

"Come again?" I said in annoyance of her lack in telling me details.

"He's an asshole to women and is known to have a mighty temper. Get on his bad side and he'll..." she took a pause, not wanting to say anymore.

"He put three guys in need of critical hospitalization this year, that'll give you an idea. "

My eyes widened at her words. "Why doesn't the school do something?" I asked in suspicion.

"He's a smooth talker, and has... connections. Basically, the school is terrified of him."

"That's ludicrous!" I exclaimed.

"Say what you want but, just please be careful. Oh god, he didn't look at you, did he?" she asked with her hand clasped over her mouth.

"No?" I lied.

She let out a sigh of relief, "Good. Because if he did... you're his target."

My body stiffened at the words which escaped her lips. His target?