Belles

Chapter 2

Belle's POV

The bells rang in the background and everyone clapped around me, signaling the end of the ceremony. I was still a little too shocked.

Why was Harry Styles at my mum's wedding?

I snapped myself out of my dreaming and walked over to congratulate my mum and Roger. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him move out of his seat and start towards us.

I went over and gave Roger and my mum a hug to congratulate them. They were both beaming and Roger had his arm around the beautiful bride's waist. He kissed the top of her head and she instinctually leant back into him a bit. My heart melted. I could only hope that I would have as much luck as my mum at finding an amazing guy one day. My mum got two in her lifetime.

The sound of boots came from behind me and I turned around to see the one and only Harry Styles behind me. I froze.

Don't freak out Belle. If you freak out I swear to god.

In my shock I somehow managed a light smile and he smirked with his lips tight together. Just enough to reveal the massive dimples in his cheeks.

Oh god someone kill me now he's so fit.

He slipped past me and into Roger's view and somehow his grin got wider.

"We'll if it isn't little Harry Styles, you've certainly grown up! Gone and got yourself famous I see." Harry smiled and nodded. His hands were tucked behind his back and he rocked back and forth on his feet a little bit.

"Yes indeed sir. And it seems you've got yourself a lovely woman." He nodded at my mum and she blushed.

"I really do." He looked down at my mother with so much love in his eyes. God they were so lucky.

"Well Harry have you met Gloria's daughter yet? This is Belletrix."

Harry stuck out his hand and I shook it. His massive hand was about twice the size of my dainty one, it seemed to swallow it.

"Nice to meet you Belletrix."

"You can call me Belle."

"But Belletrix is so pretty!" He seemed to whine a bit and I shook my head.

"Thank you Harry!" My mum joined in and I groaned.

"It's just so proper mum, it's not that I don't like it, it just so, strong."

"Strong name for a strong girl." My head snapped up to Harry's face as he said this. What would he know?

"Very right Harry. Well you know, you're in that boyband right? Belletrix here went to your concert this spring and she hasn't stopped talking since. I think-"

"Mum!"

She looked over at me with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. Oh god there was no stopping her now.

"Oh well I just went and embarrassed her in front of her favorite I guess." She laughed and I couldn't bare to see Harry's reaction. I buried my reddening face in my hands and refused to look up at the laughing people around me.

"Well dear, I think we better be getting to the photographer. Belletrix dear we'll tell you when it's your turn." My mother and Roger turned around, but not before she winked at me and fake fainted about Harry. she was such a dork and thank god Harry was facing me.

"So uh, how do you know Roger?" I asked.

"Oh well he used to work with my mum, he took care of us for a bit, thought the least I could do was come to the wedding and support him." He smiled sweetly.