The Butterfly Project (Harry Styles One Shot)

~Harry's POV~

I was scrolling through Twitter on my nonverified account (I have fake accounts to talk with my Harry Girls secretly) when I noticed a girl talking about self-harm.

This girl said she burned herself using whatever she could--matches, lighters, hot glue--that was hot enough to burn her.

My heart sank. I hated to see that a fan would want to hurt themselves. The boys and I loved our fans and hated to see them hate themselves.

Just as I was about to tweet her, more tweets popped up.

One girl cut with blades, safety pins and anything else that would break skin.

Another girl pulled out her hair.

A different girl said she hit herself repetitively until bruises formed.

As I kept scrolling, I noticed that their were other form of self-harm like eat disorders ranging from bulemia to anorexia and all the ones inbetween.

My heart broke into a million pieces to know our fans--the girls we loved more than anything--were harming themselves.

I had to do something. Anything to let these girls know that I cared about them.

I logged off of my disguise account and logged into my official account.

All of our fans are beautiful. Don't hate yourselves. You're all amazing. -H. xx

But I didn't think that was enough. So I searched for different things self-harmers used to try to stay 'clean'. Up popped The Butterfly Project. I smiled. It was perfect. I took out my phone and tweeted again.

Just heard about The Butterfly Project. I quite like it. Remember to draw a butterfly for me. -H. xx

I looked at my notifications to see positive tweets and pictures of girls drawing butterflies and promising not to do self-harm again.

I smiled. I loved these girls. I hated to see them hurt. The Butterfly Project waas the perfect way to make sure my girls wouldn't hurt anymore.

　

　

The End

　

　

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