Blair's P.O.V
"W-What are you?" I asked standing at one corner of my room as he sat on my bed and looked around smiling. When I walked into the house with him, my mom smiled at me and not once did she even look at him or notice him. It was all so weird. I was biting my lower lips in nervousness as I looked at this creature sitting on my bed making me feel alien to my own room as I waited for his reply standing in one corner. "Come and sit here first" he said motioning me to sit next to him. I hesitated at first but eventually I did and once that our eyes locked all my fear flew away in an unknown world.
"So Blair" he said clearing his throat and wiped his lower lips with his tongue, his forest green eyes shining at me. "Whatever I'm going to tell you now is gonna sound unreal but that's true. I don't know how you are going to react to all this but seems like I have to tell you because you're the only one hope left for me in the existing world" he continued taking my hands in his as his eyes begged me to believe him. I nodded shivering at his touch.
He let go of my hands and looked away, taking a long breath raising his shoulders. "Okay so as I said I'm Harry and I'm not a ghost." He said giggling. I immediately relaxed, now that I'm confirmed about that. "I'm a human just like you but I do not exist for the world anymore." he continued, his eyes flashing painful memories. "It's been almost 300 years now since that day" he choked. My eyes widened when I heard him say 300 years. What is he saying?
"300 years ago, I was a human existing for the world. I had a good life, a really good one. I was a Prince and I had a kingdom to rule." he said smiling at his past memories. A Prince? Really? Wow. "Everything was going pretty well until she arrived." Pause. Silence. I looked up at him to see his sad face, a fear in his eyes, his back tensed. "Who?" I asked making him come out of his world of nightmares. He sucked in a breath and let his fingers wander through his hair. "Let's not talk about her." He replied through his clenched teeth. He looked furious, anger coursing through his body as veins appeared on the back of his neck. I looked down at his hands holding the edge of my bed, his knuckles turning white with his tight grip.
He looked so hurt and lost. Whoever She was, must have done something really bad which made Harry so angry, sad, lost and scared. "What did she do Harry?" I asked, for the first time not sounding scared while talking to him. I put my hand on his shoulder which immediately made him relax as his tensed features faded away. He stared at the floor, his long eyelashes resting on his cheekbones. "She punished me for not believing in love. She made my life hell for not loving her back." He whispered. "I don't get you." I said looking at his clenched jaw. He has a very sharp jaw line, the one that makes every girl go weak in the knees. I felt like tracing his Jaw line with my fingers but I controlled my stupid desire.
"She was a living demon. Every one feared her. She was a threat to our kingdom so one day I set out to put an end to her evil reign to protect my kingdom. Things didn't turn out well as she overpowered me with her dark magic and my life had neared its end but then she fell in love with me, that bitch" he spat. All the time that he was speaking my eyes were fixed at his heart shaped lips observing how they moved while he spoke. His deep raspy voice is what I can listen for years. The pain in his eyes was hurting my heart as he told me his story. I took his hands and pressed them lightly in sympathy. Dark magic, 300 years, Prince... Everything sounds unreal but his emotions are real. I believed him.
"Nobody can fall in love with evil. Me on the other hand never believed in love so I couldn't love her back at all. I hated her for everything she had done to my subjects, to all the innocent humans. I fucking hate her" he shouted at the end. It scared me a little as his tone slightly changed and his eyes looked dangerous, with anger coursing through his body. "And I had to pay. She made me non existent for the world. Nobody could hear me, see me, feel me. I was gone for the world. For 300 years I was alone, hopeless, lost, scared until you came in." His eyes twinkled as he looked at me. "You are different. You can see me, nobody else can." He continued. "How can I do that?" I asked confused.
"I don't know. I'm surprised myself. But the thing is, you can. Finally after so so long I can talk to someone. After all these dark years. Thank you so much." He said wiping the little tear threatening to leave his eyes. I didn't know what to say. I got up from next to him and walked to the window. I looked out at the cloudy sky and tried to go over whatever he said. So this man, Harry Styles was a Prince 300 years back and he was cursed by some evil witch because he didn't love her back. For 300 years he's been non existent for the world! How did he survive for such a long time in loneliness. If it was me, I wouldn't be sounding sane like him at the moment. I rubbed my temples as I realised how hard it must have been for him. I still couldn't believe if all of this was true because it sounded straight outta Fairy Tale. I looked back at him, who was staring at me hoping I was believing him. I couldn't talk. I didn't know how to break the silence. So he did it.
"Now, are you scared of me anymore?" he asked managing to pull a grin even though hurt was evident in his eyes. I pursed my lips as i looked at him thinking about the answer. No I wasn't scared anymore. I shook my head which brought a beautiful smile on his angelic face. "I know you must be thinking what a stupid story I had to tell you" he said, walking upto me and looking out of the window. "Actually no. I'm really impressed. " I spoke the truth. His eyes looked at me with amusement. "Impressed?" He asked. "Well yeah. A Prince, huh? Nice." I said smirking. He laughed, filling the silent room as his chest rumbled. His eyes crinkled and he looked so adorable laughing like a little kid. "You know your story sounds like those Disney Fairytales but I love it. Its so cool my favourite stories are real!" I said making him laugh more. He sounds so beautiful even while laughing, sigh. Suddenly my phone ringed and I picked it up to hear Emily cursing me for not being at her house yet. Oh God I forgot about helping her with the English homework. "I'll be there in 15 Emily. I'm so Sorry." I apologized and hung up. "So, looks like you have to leave. So we'll talk later" he said, a little disappointment evident in his voice. "Would you like to come with me?" I asked suddenly surprising myself with him. "What am I gonna do?" He asked laughing. "Well, you can tell me more about yourself. While Emily bores me, I can talk to you. Oh God it's gonna be so much fun talking to you while Emily is totally clueless about your presence." I gushed. "You'll make a fool of yourself eventually" he mocked. "Better than being bored. Besides, I wanna know more about you." I said. He smiled at me and nodded making me jump in excitement.
Wow Blair, just an hour ago you feared him and now you're inviting him to your Friend's house. You are a mess. But Harry is so cute. I mentally slapped myself for being a little attracted to him. I hope he doesn't read thoughts!
I hopped into my car and he again, got in without opening the door but this time instead of being scared I clapped in wonder. He laughed at my childish reaction but I didn't care.
A.N.
Here's the next chapter. Sorry for updating late. My college has just started and I'm trying to get accustomed to my new life. Ill try and double update today! Please Vote, Comment and Share my story? Thank you pretty people!
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Fanfiction300 years ago, the Prince was cursed. An entanglement of lives from different centuries, an evil witch, heartbreaks, secrets, hatred. How can love save you when you don't believe in love? Ranked #924 in Fanfiction #15 in 1Direction #98 in darkharry ...