Chapter two

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by randomWitch

by randomWitch

AN: hello.... Yeah so this is the new chapter... Hope you guys like it... Ps Olivia wrote this so WOOO go Olivia. I will probably write the next chapter soon but I don't know when yet... Comment please

Beep, Beep, B-

SLAM.

Great.

Now Harry needed a new alarm clock.

Less than three beeps were needed to wake Harry Styles up from his light sleep. Normally, he would be up straight away and in a good mood, but no. He had to go and break his brand new alarm clock.

Yes, he is a millionaire. Yes, he can always buy another...

But it's still annoying breaking it the day after you get it.

"Harryyyy... Your bloody alarm clock woke me up..." Louis Tomlinson said, plodding into Harry's bedroom, a sleep-deprived mess.

"Sorry, mate." Harry grumbled. It seems he'd woken the other boys up, too. He could hear voices down the corridor.

"C'mon, Harryyyy, get up up up up..." Louis was pulling on Harry's arm now. They needed to get up early to travel to their new concert destination. Harry flicked Louis' arm away and stood up.

"There we go, Hazza... That wasn't haaaard..."

Harry could tell Louis was obviously very tired from the concert the night before. He's not often this delirious.

After spending a few minutes with a bonkers Louis waiting for him to snap out of it, he headed downstairs. He found the rest of his band gathered around the table in their kitchen having breakfast.

"I made you and Louis a bowl of CoCo Pops." Liam said. "I know you like them."

The five boys ate their breakfast, discussing what they might do at their next concert. Lyric changes, throw food at the audience, pull Harry's pants down again, who knows?

They carried on discussing this as they walk out of the front door of their hotel. It was massive, and they had got the penthouse.

They were walking down the street to meet the chauffeur at the other end of the road when they heard a shriek.

"OHMYGOD, OH MY GOD, I TOLD YOU!! I TOLD YOU THEY WERE IN THAT HOTEL!!"

They turned around to see a group of girls, maybe a group of ten or fifteen, running up to them. There was no time to run back across the street to the hotel, and there was no chance they'd get to the tour bus at before getting mauled by these girls.

So they ran.

They were used to this; running from girls was now part of their everyday routine. They ran around corners, through back alleys, and over fences, but they never thought something like this would happen.

After turning a street, they came across an alleyway.

They took their chances and ran through it.

They didn't notice the manhole in the middle of it.

And they fell.

They fell down, down, down...

And eventually, they landed.

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Hermione's pov

Hey, Hermione can you pass me that bottle of magical hotsauce".... " yeah sure but wait a sec" she finished tying her hair up and turned around... Right in front of her almost touching were 5 guys wearing the weirdest clothes... " AAAAAHHHHH " ..... " Is that a carrot?" A brunette asked, the other brunette with the shorter hair slapped his forehead and the blonde started laughing The other curly haired one was giggling next to him... The other other one was checking his hair " how vain can you get... " "OI" oops I think he heard me... " damn right I did " Hermione!! What should we do?!???" " Well I don't know do I" finally Ron decided to give his input..... " Bloody Hell" Oh bloody hell indeed