Ensorcelled Enigma (One direction, Fantasy)

*Theories*

ALLY'S P.O.V

    Harry walked silently beside me, a permanent grimace on his face. His fists clenched and unclenched. I sighed grabbing his hand and intertwining my fingers with his. There was no need for words here. His glistening green eyes said it all. I managed to give him a weak smile.

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      After a warm shower I walked out to find Harry pacing in the room.

"You need to sleep.." I murmered.

"I can't...how can I when I have been accused of a murder! You understand Ally!!!! I shouldn't have gone to her room in the first place. She is dead!! Tanya Meon is dead!!! Arghhhh..." He clutched his hair pulling at the curls. He was panicking.

"Harry, Harry...Calm down! I trust you. It will be fine." I gripped his arms making him look at me. All of a sudden I was being pulled into a warm embrace.

"I did not kill her." His voice was heavy as he whispered in my ear. I had never seen him so vulnerable before, it broke my heart. I held him rubbing his back soothingly.

"I know. I believe you. Get some sleep Hazza." I led him to bed putting covers on him as he layed down.

"Thankyou.." He murmered his eyes shutting. I looked as the strain on his forehead was no longer visible. He easily drifted into a deep sleep.

   I walked out of the room shutting the door softly just to run into a panicky Jess. She looked pissed off and yet there was a flash of concern in her eyes. Her grip on the phone was tight as her eyes frantically scanned the place.

"Have you seen Niall? He is not in his room and he is not picking up his phone." She said her voice tense.

"No...What about the cafeteria?"

"I already checked."

"He might be around the campus. Relax! Why are you so worried?"

"He didn't come to the room last night. His bed was empty just the way he left it last morning."

"Hey girls! What are you doing out here? Cathy didn't take you in?" Carly walked down the corridor looking at us with a confused expression.

"Have you seen Niall?" Jess repeated.

"Umm yeah...fifteen minutes ago he was around the basketball court. I saw him through my balcony." That was enough to get the girl rushing in the direction of the stairs.

"What's up with her? So eager to meet her boyfriend?" He pointed a thumb in her direction. I smacked his arm smiling lightly as we entered Cathy's room. My mind still swirled with loads of questions regarding Harry's incident yet another mystery added to my already ready to burst brain. What was wrong with Niall Horan? The other thing I wanted to do was talk to Cathy.

NORMAL P.O.V

       I entered the room suddenly tired of everything, all I wished for right now was a warm shower. My roomie walked out of the closet a black t-shirt in his hand. The floor had been cleared. All the wood pieces gone but there was still no door. His eyes widened as he stared at me. Was it too obvious that I cried?

"Belle.." He started walking towards me only to be cut off by my raised finger. His jaw clenched,  The t-shirt balled up into his fist. I knew he was getting angry and impatient about my secretive behavior but I was never good at explaining things. I walked into the bathroom dragging my feet that's when I finally noticed the girl staring back at me from the large mirror.

"I look horrible!!!!" I yelled looking at myself. My hair was a bird's nest, my eyes and nose was tinged red, the nerd glasses sliding on my nose and I was still in pjs. I took off the glasses splashing myself with cold water.