K/N: Decem = 10
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Two Weeks Later
Our cross-dresser friend finds himself in the spare bedroom in his Irish friend's apartment. Harry Styles was stuffing his suitcase with enough clothes to last him for a month. Various thoughts were flowing through his mind as he continued to pack.
He was still attempting to let the events of the day sink into his mind.
Earlier That Friday
It was another fantabulous day at the London Library for our hero as he and his new friend stroll through the doors of the establishment. A smile stretched across both of our friend's faces as they witnessed the beeline of children running towards their legs.
"Sir Niall, it has come to my attention that our princes and princesses have returned!" Harry smiled.
"Indeed Queen Harry! I was beginning to worry about our royal ladies and gentlemen forgetting about us," Niall chuckled.
Juliet watched the two friends as they lead the children towards "The Wooden Village", which was basically the reading area for the children. As much as she would love to watch the children's interaction with Harry and Niall, she had more critical items to attend to.
Meanwhile, Harry had found himself lost in his little world with the children.
"Because today is one of my most favored days of the week, I decided to tell you all one tale. One tale never told to a living soul, so consider this a lucky day for all of you!" Harry smirked.
Niall only laughed at the small children's expressions, filled with excitement and glee. If the fake blonde was, to be honest, he was a bit interested to hear this story himself. It is true that they haven't finished reading the books placed upon the infinite shelves of untouched.
However, telling a tale off the top of your head is a considerably needed breather.
All the children sat on the carpeted floor, excitement flowing through their veins. A smile stretched across our dear Harold's face as he released a breath that he didn't know was being held. With that, he began his tale.
"Long ago, deep in the forest was a very small village. The village was hidden well into the forest for the safety of the people. In this village lived a very young boy, probably around Prince Niall and I's age. The boy loved exploring new places because he was a bit of a daredevil if you will.
So one beautiful day, the little boy found himself wondering into a certain part of the forest. The one section that was strictly forbidden..."
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Later on, during his lunch break, Harry made his way up the spiral stair case to ask Juliet about possibly joining him and Niall to the new restaurant about 3 blocks from the Library.
As he walked up said staircase, the man could not help but notice small voices talking from the floor above him. Harry continued to walk farther up the stairs until he was on the final floor, right where Juliet's office was located.
The small voices became a tad louder and muffled as Harry cautiously strolled over towards Juliet's office. The tall lad placed his ear against the oak wooden frame before listening into the conversation.
"What do you mean he has the coffin? That coffin has been hidden and buried under numerous layers of soil and rock for decades!"
Silence.
"So you're telling me that the Dark Prince has one of the key components to the prophecy?"
Silence.
It was then the phone was slammed onto the base before the speaker had the chance to finish.
"Lassiter, we'll figure something out! At least he doesn't have the Chalice!"
"That's the problem, O'Hara, he already found the coffin of his deceased father and now he's onto the Chalice. Which, might I add, is located in some foreign area of the world that we don't know!"
"Look, Carlton, I am sure we will find the Chalice before the Dark Prince finds it. One of us could take the mission while the other runs the library-"
"That's too risky O'Hara, the library needs both of us. But if push comes to shove, then I will find the Cursed Chalice-"
"Your Head Librarian of this establishment Carlton! Everyone needs you here to keep everything and every person in order! I'll go find the damned Chalice-"
What's so special about this stupid Chalice thing? Harry thought.
Before he could hear any more about this supposed Chalice, the cherry wooden door busted open. Also socking our loving cross-dresser in the face.
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K/N: I literally begin my college life in less than 3 weeks. #SendHelp
Also, sorry for not updating lately. Been kinda busy (and lazy) this month if I'm being honest. I will post an updating schedule on this and my other two stories because the school year is starting rather soon.
I'll try to upload Part II sometime today (considering it's 2 in the morning).
Also HUMUNGOUS BIRTHDAY SHOUTOUT TO MY FABULOUS MOTHER OF ALL TIME!
larryent I LOVE YOU MOM WITH ALL MY HEART AND SOUL!
ALWAYS IN MY HEART. YOURS TRULY, YOUR LOVING DAUGHTER
Love you guys! See you soon! -Katty<3
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