Caught || Larry

Epilogue:

"Good morning, Harry!" Harry's mum walked into his bedroom. "How did you sleep?"

Harry sat up from his royal bed, rubbing his eyes.

"What-what happened?" Harry looked around. "How did I get here?"

"What are you talking about, silly?" His mum opened up the curtains. "I hope you slept well because you have a very busy day today.."

"How did I get here?" The Prince's eyes widened. "What happened to Louis?"

She raised a brow. "Honey.. What are you talking about? Who's Louis?"

Harry stood up from his bed. "What about studying abroad? Where's the pirate ship? Where's the pirates? What happened to Zayn? And the pirate king and-"

"Honey.." Anne walked up to him. "Calm down, alright.. You must have had a bad dream.."

"No.." Harry looked down. "But it all felt so real.."

"Sometimes dreams can feel just as real as reality." She shrugged.

"It had to be real." Harry shook his head in disbelief. "Louis.. He saved me.."

"You look like you could use a cup of tea, dear.." Anne gave a worried expression before walking out of the room. "I'll be down stairs when you're ready."

Harry sighed, watching her close the door.

He sat down on his bed, clasping his face in his hands.

"Maybe it was all just a dream.." He mumbled to himself.

Harry lifted his face from his hands before looking over at his desk. He noticed 2 journals laid upon it.

"What the-"

Harry walked over to it. He saw his journal that read Harry's thoughts on it.

"My journal.."

He looked over to the other one.. It read Louis' thoughts.

Harry's eyes widened. He picked it up and opened it.

We'll always be one in the same, Princess..
Love,
L.

Harry closed the book and held it close to his heart.

"I knew it wasn't a dream.."