*10 Years Later*
Harry's pov:
"How was your day at school Y/n?" I asked my 9 year old daughter, it's been 10 years since Y/n committed suicide, assuming it was because of me and Kendall, we named our daughter after her.
"Good, we learned subtracting 3 numbers!" Y/n squeaked.
"Did you know that Lilly's parents named Lilly after the flower?!" She seemed amused.
"That's nice." I smiled at her. She was eating a chocolate chip cookie before she stopped right in her tracks.
"Why is my name Y/n?" She asked me. I gulped,
"My best friend, her name was Y/n." I sighed, knowing she'll ask many questions about her.
"Where is she now?" She asked, chewing on her cookie.
"She's on a nice, long vacation, she won't be back for a while so you can't meet her." I told her.
"If I can't meet her, can I talk to her on the phone?" She wouldn't let the topic go.
"No, she doesn't want to be disturbed Y/n." It's been years since I've talked about her like this.
"She's dead isn't she?" She suddenly said, I was shocked at her question.
"Um h-how did you know?" I looked at her.
"I'm not that little anymore, Daddy. I know a lot more than you think. Say, can I visit her grave? Please?" Suddenly it was like I was talking to a 16 year old.
"Yes, me and mommy were gonna go today, you can come." I sighed, walking away before she said anything else.
Y/n's pov:
Harry, Kendall, and a little girl were sitting at my grave, talking. I've never seen that girl before but I guess she's their daughter.
"This is our daughter, Y/n, we named her after you." Harry sniffed.
"I'm so sorry Y/n, this was all my fault, I wish you were still here with us." There were tears streaming down his face.
"It's okay Harry." I whispered, knowing he wouldn't be able to hear.
"It was better for me to die than live my life in misery. Plus, I wouldn't be able to sleep any night knowing I ruined my best friend's wedding. I would feel so guilty and you would probably never talk to me again." I said to him.
"I miss you so much." He whispered, placing a flower on my grave. I rolled my eyes, angry he couldn't hear me.
Although he couldn't hear or see me, I was always watching over him. True, I couldn't be his girlfriend or lover, but that doesn't mean I can't his angel right?
"Goodbye Harry." I caressed his cheek, smiling.
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Hope (Harry Styles Completed AU)
Fanfiction"I'll never forget about you, I promise." He smiled at her. Those were the words that kept Y/n alive, gave her hope. Hope, that she was never completely forgotten, hope, that he still had a little piece of his heart reserved for her, his best friend.
