Can't Move On [Larry]

Chapter 5.75

~Extra Chapter~

(AKA; a short unnecessary chapter I'm sorry).

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"I don't know what to do." Harry muttered. The voice that had talked to him before he began appearing in Louis' dreams every night was talking to him again. "He won't believe me."

I can not help you with that, Harry. You have to figure it out.

"I can't!" Harry argued, pulling at his curls I'm frustration. "I predict the future for him, and he still doesn't believe me."

Approach it differently.

"How else am I supposed to approach it?" Harry grumbled. "There's really no other way to say 'Louis, I'm going to be alive again.'"

Not that. Approach the future differently.

Harry frowned. "What? What do you mean?"

When you tell him what's going to happen tomorrow. Tell him everything- little things.

"That's a good plan." Harry admitted, nodding. If Harry told Louis little things about what would happen to him, Louis would have to believe him.

Don't get upset with Louis, though, if he still doesn't believe you.

"I'd never get upset with Louis." Harry said, rolling his eyes. How could he possibly get upset at his Boo?

I'm just warning you. I know you probably won't.

"I won't." Harry said. The voice didn't say anything else. Harry sat down, patiently waiting for Louis to fall asleep so he could tell Louis about tomorrow.

He could imagine it already; everything. He could imagine the look on Louis' face tomorrow night when he realized Harry was right about everything. He could imagine the look on everyone's face when they realized Harry was human again. He could imagine making love to Louis when he was human again.

Harry closed his eyes and smiled, slipping into a dream of his own.