Hogwarts boy band Invasion

Chapter 2

Harry's eyes fluttered open at the noise of screaming. What's happening?! He frantically sat up straight in his bed, sweaty and nervous as his hand roamed around his bedside table for his spectacles. Once he had managed to retrieve them, he placed them on and his vision became clearer. There was absolutely nobody but Ron in the room and he looked like a mess. His ginger hair looked like he had trouble sleeping and there were massive, tired bags under his sleepy eyes. "R-ron, what's going on?" Harry squeaked.

"Chill, Harry." He smirked at the poor boys reaction. "Looks like the boy band’s here. Those screams aren't terrified, they're in love. C'mon, let's go see them." He muttered with an appalled look on his face.

Once Harry had gotten dressed, he and Ron exited the Gryffindor dorms and went out to the common room, where the high-pitched screaming and such became even louder. "Hello Hogwarts!" Said a booming deep and husky, British voice.

"We're here to rock your school!" Said the other, which sounded a lot like an Irish accent.

"Let's go there!" Ron whispered to Harry, pointing to an empty spot right at the corner. They both scurried to the destination and looked up at the large stage.

Harry could find himself staring at all the five boys on stage, with a shocked expression on his face. They were all so handsome and flawless. They all had large name tags plastered on their t-shirts and the first one on stage had the same name as Harry. Then it went down to- Niall, Zayn, Liam and Louis. "Harry, one's name is Harry!" Ron chuckled, nudging Harry's shoulder. "I like that one over there! The Irish one! Did you see the way he jumped? That was pretty cool considering the fact that they don't have any wands around."

"The one with that quiff on his head looks pretty cool!" Harry mumbled, going on his tip-toes to get a better look. They were jumping all around, singing a song. A song Harry had never heard before.

"You don't know you're beautiful!" They sang, almost looking as if they were crazy. The screams of female students were so loud that both Harry and Ron thought they were going to be deaf. But luckily, the song soon ended and the high-pitched squeals died down. "So," Began Harry, the curly-haired lad. "You guys were one of the best crowd's we've ever had!" He boomed, emphasising 'best'.

"Remember, we will be performing another song tomorrow so stay tuned!" Harry's favourite, Zayn grinned at the stage, doing a small wave along the way.

The one at the end, Louis did a twirl (which made the girls giggle quite loudly) and they all jumped off stage. Once Dumbledore had cleared them away, Harry and Ron began making their way back to the Gryffindor common room. "They were pretty cool, right?" Ron grinned deviously.

"Yeah but it sucks that Dumbledore made this entire day free. What are we supposed to do now?" Harry sighed. He desperately wanted to go have a simple game of Quidditch with his friends but his broomstick was snapped into half and it was now being repaired by Madam Pomfrey who knew exactly what to do.

"Oh my god, weren't they just the best?"

Hermoine soon caught up with them and she was practically bouncing up and down, her face flushed tomato red. "O-one of them said I’m like r-really pretty!" She stammered, like a love-struck fan girl in Ron's point of view.

"Nice to know. How many other girls did they say that to huh?" He shot, a smug expression on his face, knowing one boy she had barely known for an hour made her blush, while Ron has been trying to do that from the day he met her.

Hermoine furrowed her eyebrows, stepping besides Harry, as if Ron had some type of infection. "What's wrong with him?" She whispered, nudging Harry's shoulder.

Ever since they met, fights were the most common things between Hermoine and Ron. It was always Harry in between, trying to make them friends and what not. Now they're even arguing about a boy band, sigh. "I don't know." He mumbled, not wanting to tell her in truth that he was just actually jealous.