Hall Of Heroes

Chapter 3

I would like to apologise for taking so long to update, but I've been very busy with school work and exams and have only been writing a little bit each time. I hope I can still get reads for this book because I'm very excited about it as I already have an ending planned!

Thank you for reading, it really means a lot!

- Francesca (flowercrownliam)

The five boys all met again at lunch time in their dorm room. Lunch time at TSFSG was an hour long, and it meant you could go down to the great hall for food, hang around outside on the asphalt playground or relax in your dorm room. Niall, Louis, Zayn, Harry and Liam had all decided to spend their first day relaxing in the dorm room.

"Alright lads!" Louis said as he came in. Niall was stood near the door and Louis ruffled his hair as he walked in. Niall laughed hysterically, easily amused by the cheeky boy.

"How was your gift development lesson Louis?" Harry asked, trying to make conversation. Louis smiled to himself as he jumped up onto the top bunk above Harry.

"Fantastic, really showed them what I could do." Louis replied with a smug look.

"I heard you smashed a cup." Niall said. Louis' face went a light shade of red.

"Well, yeah, maybe I did drop a mug... but it's hard to keep something floating for ages..." Louis said.

"What about you, Zayn? How was yours?" Zayn looked up from his phone towards Liam who had asked the question.

"Um, fine thanks." Zayn spoke before going back to his phone. The boys guessed that was all they were going to get out of him.

"What about you Niall? Do anything cool?" Niall beamed at the fact Louis had asked him about his class, and almost seemed like an excited child who had got picked to give the answer to a question he knew the answer too.

"It was great! There were loads of us but we got to heal loads of stuff!" Niall laughed to himself, obviously thinking about something funny that must've happened in his class.

"And you Liam?" Harry asked. Liam looked up at Harry and smiled.

"Well there were a few of us. We mostly just got told about the dangers of lifting things that we'd assume we'd be able to lift but actually couldn't. It was a little boring but still interesting." Harry nodded in response.

"How was yours Harold? Being rare and all..." Louis asked poking his head between his legs to see Harry. He was intrigued to find out about the rare powered, tall, curly headed boy.

"Oh, well, it was just me and this one other girl and uh... yeah." There was a chorus of 'oooh' from Niall and Louis, to which Niall burst out laughing.

"Just you and this girly then? Did you get close? What's her name?" Louis kept questioning, desperate to find out more.

"Well, um, she's called Jos and she um, can read minds." There was a soft laugh from Zayn who the boys hadn't realise was still listening. Liam lightly laughed too in response to Zayn.

"Well she sounds great." Louis said before jumping down off his bed. "I don't know about you lads but I'm starving, see ya!" Louis almost had to shout the last words as he was already out the door. Harry suddenly felt a pang to follow me, and jumped up off his bed and followed Louis. He soon caught up to him.

"Hey! You tagging along?" Harry nodded in response.

"Yeah, I feel a bit peckish too." Harry lied.

"Awesome." Louis said, before wrapping his arm around Harry's back, too short in height to put it over his shoulder. Harry suddenly felt a wave of warmth from his head down through his body. It felt like Louis... wanted to be mind read... like his feelings were too loud to be kept hidden. The warmth disappeared as quickly as it appeared, and Harry let it slip out of his mind.

The two boys grabbed some food and sat down on one end of the large benches set out in the hall. The large hall reminded Harry of Hogwarts.

"So, Harry, I don't know that much about you..." Louis spoke with his mouth full, obviously not bothered about manners. Harry shrugged.

"Well, what do you want to know?" Harry asked. Louis pondered for a moment.

"Got a girlfriend back at home?" Harry choked on his sandwich slightly but managed to stifle it to a cough. Louis gave him an odd look.

"Um, no." Harry laughed nervously. Louis just nodded.

"How, um how about you?" Louis looked down at his plate of food, moving it round with his fork.

"Sorry, you... you don't have to answer that." Harry added, feeling like he shouldn't have asked, even if Louis had asked him.

"Ah no, it's cool. Well, there had been someone but we err, broke up." It was Harry's turn to nod.

"I'm sorry." Harry said. Louis laughed a little.

"What you apologising for? It wasn't your fault!" Louis laughed. "Well hey let's get off this depressing subject. Got any hobbies?" Harry thought about it and felt embarrassed with what he was thinking, but for some reason Harry felt like he could tell Louis.

"I can, um, I like to sing." Harry said before finishing his sandwich. Louis smiled, and in fact seemed a little impressed.

"That's cool." Louis replied, and Harry felt a bit taken aback by his answer.

"Really?" asked Harry, worried Louis was just messing around with him.

"Yeah, you got a talent so use it. That's cool." Harry nodded and looked down to hide his smile.

"So what do you like to do?" Harry asked Louis, expecting a really cool answer.

"Oh well I like to skateboard." Harry was right.

"I'm terrible at skateboarding." Harry said.

"Well I'll have to help you improve sometime." Louis replied. Harry suddenly felt the warm feeling again from his head down through his body. It was the same feeling he got just when he was about to mind read someone, but he couldn't seem to read any minds. The feeling quickly went again just as bell for afternoon classes rang.

"Oh guess we gotta go then. What class you got now?" Louis asked Harry. Harry pulled his timetable out of his pocket and inspected it.

"I have English. You?" Harry looked up at Louis, already stood up.

"I think we have the same class. Let's go." Louis said as he wandered off, with Harry following him through the halls to class.

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