~ Prolugue
A boy walked towards me, his tattoos covering his complete arms and his dark green eyes were scaring the living shit out of me. I wasn't completely sure who this was, but I was sure that he knew who I was.
A crowded room was filling the area around me with noises. He pushed away every single human being in the room and followed his way towards me. I tried to step back, I tried to flee, I tried to get out of the room filled with drunk people and sweating bodies hovering me. But there didn't seem to be an exit, there didn't seem to be any possibility to get out of here.
Something in me seemed to recognise this boy, something in me seemed to know exactly who he was and why he was still walking towards me.
His dark curls were everywhere but on the right place and they sticked on his forehead, he was sweating as if his life was depending on it and the smile on his face was creepy and scary.
I squeezed my eyes as I felt how my hands touched the wall and I knew by then that I couldn't escape from this 'monster'.
I didn't exactly know wheter he really was a 'monster' but I didn't have the time to figure it out because before I knew it, I felt his tall and heavy body pressed against mine.
''Sarah,'' He whispered in my ear, I could smell he had drank way too much and I was wondering how he knew my name.
I looked around and tried to find someone who could help me out of the possible scariest possistion I had ever been in.
"Who are you?" I finally managed to get out, my voice sounded really softly and I wondered wheter he heard it. But his smirk became bigger and I knew by then that he did hear me and that I got myself into even more trouble.
''I thought you would remember me, Sarah.'' He whispered. I squeezed my eyes and tried to ignore the horrible smell of alcohol that hung around him. ''I thought you promised me to.'' He added.
I looked at him, his smile had become even bigger and he had begun to tuck my hair behind my ears.
''Well, I do not.'' I said quietly.
But then I rememered everything. This was the boy I kept dreaming about, this was the boy I kept remembering. This was Harry, this was the boy that claimed to love me.
This was him.

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Memorized // h.s. au
Fanfiction[Book 5 from the Late Night series. There's no need to read in order.]