When the Lights go out

Prolouge

Harry's POV

"Harold." A deep voice says. I look up seeing the light shining directly into my eyes. My father is calling me. "Yes Lord!" I say politely, waiting patiently for the spirit to speak again. It's been minutes and I have not heard anything. Tik tok tik tok. Suddenly I hear snaps. "Harold, I have a mission for you." My eyes widen as he tells me this. I know a mission means to be sent to Earth and I hated it. So full of hatred and lust, it was disgusting. "There is a girl named Marissa Alexander. For 30 days you will keep her safe, and fall in love with her." I sighed. "Why Marissa? What's so important about her?" I say. "She's just like you Harry." I look up and whisper, "an angel?"

"Yes an angel." But on her 18th birthday which is in exactly one month, she will become one of you, but since you are half human, just like her, you are allowed to make love to her." "Make love to her?" I say rolling my eyes. "That is lust and I don't lust over people. I will not love her the way you ask me too." The creator of the world snapped, "You will do what I tell you, harry. You will fall in love." "What if I can't fall in love with her?" "You will, now be gone. You start tomorow. Be ready." "No this is no-" and the spirit was gone. I groan. "I will never love someone like that, never."