More Than Just A Feeling {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter~2

Harry's P.O.V

Niall and I make it back to the castle in one piece, me having to dust off my clothes to get rid of the remaining dirt I had gotten after my tremendous fall.

My mind drifts to the handsome boy who practically saved my life back at the fields. He looked to be older than I am. And it seems that I've developed a little crush on him. I mean, how can you not?

His eyes.

His smile.

His voice.

I had to cover my face with my hands to hide the blush that's creeping its way to my cheeks as I remember him calling me an angel. Well, yeah, it wasn't direct but he did say I was.

I must see him again.

"Harry, stop daydreaming and go change your clothes." Niall tells me.

"Okay..." I trail off, not bothering to look in his direction as I began climbing up to my room.

"And Harry?"

"Yes...?"

"Louis seems like a nice guy. Good catch, mate."

At the mention of Louis, I turn my head to him as he winks at me, chuckling before he shoos me off to my room again.

More like he caught me.

And I fell for him.

...okay, maybe I shouldn't be thinking about him so much. We've only just met today. It's too soon for love. I'll take things slow, and stick to crush. For now.

This isn't a Walt Disney story where the girl immediately wants to marry the guy after only knowing each other for like, a few hours.

I'm sticking to Queen Elsa's words and I quote; you can't marry a man you just met.

Yup.

So I'll just dream about it.
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The next morning I wake up earlier than I usually do and begin my usual routine; feed my bird friends, take a bath, put on clothes, brush my teeth, comb my hair- it's been mentioned before already so I don't need to repeat myself.

I wonder if dad is going to go back to the village today?

Hmm, better check.

I scurry down the stairs, almost knocking over a vase on my way down, and make it to the dining room where my family always is in the morning.

"Harry? You're quite early today." My mum looks at me, shock written all over her face.

I shrug, smiling at them, then turn to my father, "hey Dad, are you going out today?"

The question seemed to shock everyone, which led to me raising a brow and ask, "what?"

"Nothing, dear. It's just...not like you to ask something like that." My mum says, "Why? Did you have fun yesterday?"

Yes I did.

Found my knight in shining armor after my greatest fall yet.