Chapter Four

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" Harry please you have to believe me , it was right here ! I swear " I looked at Harry in a desperate way. I was sure the book was left on the floor.

He had asked to see exactly what it said and when I went to grab it , it was gone. The hole in the shelf was still there but the book was nowhere to be found.

I'm starting to realize what it really feels like to be delusional.

Harry just stared back at me. " please " I whispered.

" I'm sorry Ally but a book doesn't just grow legs and run away " He replied , placing his hands on my shoulder.

I looked at him with disbelief. Even my best friend doesn't think I'm telling the truth. " Fine ! " I yelled , storming out of the room.

I started making my way down the corridor again then up the spiralled stair case.

Once I got to my bedroom , I slammed the door and fell to the ground crying.

Nobody believes me .

I screwed up Niall and I's relationship and practically killed him.

Why didn't I die ?

Niall didn't deserve the platter that was handed to him. It should have been me in his position. They say there is a reason for everything but there is no reason for this.

Maybe If he hadn't of went out with me , millions of girls around the world wouldn't be crushed because they lost the blonde Irish man .

And the lads wouldn't have lost their best friend.

I stood up and wiped away the tears that left streaks down my face.

Everything is falling apart. I don't even know what to think anymore.

My thoughts were disturbed by a knock on the bedroom door. Quickly looking at my appearance , I walked over and opened the door.

Harry stood there with his hands behind his back . " Look I'm sorry okay , I know you were telling the truth now " he apologized. I gave him a confused stare. But before I could speak he pulled his hands from behind him and held out the large book that fell in the library.

The witch craft book. " Harry where did you find this ? " I asked taking it out of his hands.

I went over and sat down on the bed with it. Harry soon sat beside me. " I went to the kitchen and .... Poof there it was " I laughed at his sound effect.

" And I don't think it was just a coincidence that the book was opened to that page " He spoke warningly. " You said you and Niall had a fight before he left , yeah ? "

I nodded slowly. " Well and you know how they compare fights to fire , like ' you're fighting fire with fire '. " I was starting to understand what he was saying.

" Yes " I answered.

" Niall's car had caught on fire and luckily they put it out but they said his body wasn't damaged or anything " Where is all this Harry Styles knowledge coming from ?

" Harry that makes no sense because if his body wasn't crusaded then they would have had the casket open and they didn't " I proceeded. He went to speak again but I cut him off.

" Unless .... Niall's body wasn't actually there ! " I exclaimed.

A/N :sorry that this one is shorter :(

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