Cursed (Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter Three: Bad Start

I growled at Harry and was about to attack, but he quickly removed himself from underneath me. I charged at him. Harry stepped out of the way before I got to him. He took off running back the way he came from so I chased after him. Several times I would get close enough to him that I could grab him with my teeth, but he would just speed up.
Harry came to a stop beside a car on the side of the road. I saw four other guys, the other members of One Direction, and Luke standing beside them. I immediately caught the scent of each one of them to notice none were the exact same. I could smell a demon, a werewolf, two angels, and a vampire.
I changed back to my human form before I got too close to the rest of the guys. I realized that I had no clothes on since they ripped off my body when I changed form. Luke was talking to the guys about something I couldn't hear. Harry looked over his shoulder and noticed I was standing far away. He went to the car and grabbed something out of it and walked towards me.
I turned back into a wolf and bared my teeth at him. Harry smirked and continued to walk until he was right in front of me.
"I figured you'd want some clothes," he said as he set a pile of clothes onto the ground.
I looked at him. He turned and walked away. I changed back into my human form and put on the clothes. I caught a horrible scent coming from the clothes. He gave me his clothes. I walked over to Luke to see he was still talking to the rest of the guys. Harry looked at me and casually smelled the air. He smiled before turning back to listen to Luke. Luke continued talking to the guys. Brandon's car pulled up beside us.
"You must be Brandon," Liam said as he walked forward.
"And you are?" Brandon asked.
"Liam."
The two of them talked while I zoned out. I felt a pair of eyes focused on me. I looked to my side to see Harry smirking at me. I rolled my eyes before going back to listen to Brandon and Liam.
"Well, y'all are welcomed to stay at my place until we're able to get your car fixed," Brandon told Liam.
"Thank you so much."
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The whole pack and One Direction were in Brandon's house.
"So this is the place the witch cursed?" Louis asked.
"Yeah, it is," Diego answered.
"How does that story go?" Niall asked. "I've only heard bits and pieces."
Before Chris could start telling the story, I decided to go into the kitchen and get something to drink. I grabbed a water out of the fridge and was about to drink it when a Godawful smell hit my nose. I looked at the door to see Harry leaning against the doorframe.
"What do you want?" I barked.
"Just came to get a drink," he responded. Harry walked towards me. "So the only girl in the pack. How does that work out?"
"What do you mean?"
Harry didn't say anything for a moment. "So you do have feelings for Brandon? I could tell by the way you looked at him."
"How do you know that?"
Harry smiled. "You see, by being a vampire some of us are allowed certain extra capabilities. I am able to read a person's thoughts. I also know you do not like me."
"What could have ever gave you that impression?" I sarcastically asked.
Harry moved closer to me. I backed away from him until my back hit the counter and his chest was pressed against mine. He placed his index finger under my chin and looked into my eyes. I looked into his eyes as well. I immediately felt a knot in my stomach and my heart began to race so fast I thought it was going to beat out of my chest. Oh, no. I just imprinted on a vampire.
"I think that feeling just changed," he whispered. Harry moved his face to the crook of my neck and began leaving a trail of kisses from my shoulder up to my jaw. I tried to hold in a moan once he hit the sweet spot on my neck. I could feel Harry smile against my skin. I felt a sudden pain in my neck, but it soon turned to pleasure. My arms immediately wrapped around Harry's neck to pull him in closer.
After about a minute I finally came back to my senses and pushed Harry away from me. He had a trail of blood sliding down the corner of his mouth. I immediately placed my hand to my neck and pulled it away to see blood.
"You bit me?!" I yelled.
I could hear multiple footsteps coming in our direction. Brandon was the first to enter the kitchen. He looked at the two of us as everybody else came in.
"What happened?" Brandon asked.
I quickly pointed at Harry who was wiping the blood off his mouth. "He bit me!"
"Oh, please," Harry said. "You enjoyed it."
I growled at him which only caused him to chuckle. I stormed out of the kitchen. I grabbed my phone and left.