Change Him {ZARRY}

Memories of how I love you

Zayn's PoV:

I'm a nervous wreck but I have faith on this... well a little but still I have it

Harry's PoV:

I walked to where Mary said Z wanted me I was thinking in every possible scenario and let me tell neither of them as a happy ending, gosh I hate to be this negative...

I stopped in front of the door and prayed this would be good but my prayers were interrupted by a sweet lady wearing her daily's pink clothes and her zebra glasses

"Oh hello my darling! How are you Harry?" Petunia asked smiling

I smiled back "I'm better Petunia, thanks"

"Oh you will be better...he is waiting for you" she said smiling and turning back

I ignored her comment although it was strange, I got the feeling that she knew what it was going to happen... she said I will be better ...DAMN I HOPE SO

I took one last breath as I looked to the door and suddenly I remembered

****Flasback****

"Ok , one right one left , this must be it " I  said to myself

I was deppared with a wooden door, O didn't find any sign saying this was the bathroom but still I opened the door . I couldn't see nothing so I entered and tried to find the switch

"Dammit where's the freaking switch !" Saying that an shadow entered in the supposed bathroom and closed the door with an incredible strength that made the key that was on the door lock fall

SHIT. That's what I thought for two things ...

1 - this is definitely NOT the Bathroom because it's a really smal place
2 - someone is here and might rape me ,ok maybe I'm overreacting but you'll never know

It must be a storeroom , this room is really small and I can fell the slight breath of the other person reaching my neck ,I could feel the warm from this other body in the room, both of us stood silence till ...

"Who are you?Why are you in my place" someone said in an very highed Bradford accent

****End of the Flashback ****

I smiled to the memories, it was the first time I met Zayn it wasn't a pleasant first meeting but memorable one and that's what makes it so special .

Finally, I got the courage to open the door it was dark the only light in the room was of two candles that were illuminating some sketches on a old desk of the school. I got near the desk, I didn't had to walk that much this was a very small place, I examined the sketches and once I saw them I realized it wasn't some sketches this one's had my face in it and under every single one of them it was Zayn's signature .
I was confused his words were in my brain and it didn't make sense, why would he draw me

"I don't draw flowers only , I draw things that are deserved of being drawn ! Beautiful and special things in the world ."

My eyes couldn't take it and the water in them suddenly fell, I saw a note then saying

Turn every sketch to understand

I grab the sketches and turn them and I read the message on the back