Chapter One - It all starts here

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Chapter 1

Louis's POV

 It was a beautiful night. The moon shined bright. My Mother and sisters were all asleep but me, I couldn't sleep, I kept tossing and turning, hoping for sleep to come, but it never did. I gave up and pushed the warm blanket off of me, the cool air from the air conditioner hit my almost naked self and I shivered. My feet touched the plush carpet and I made my way towards the balcony. I drew the curtains back and pushed the glass doors open.

A slight breeze hit my exposed skin, sending another shiver through my body, but I walked forward and crossed my hands over the cold railing. I found myself staring at the beautiful, bright moon. Its light was illuminating the outside world, creating a peaceful, but almost frightening look. The stars blanketed the sky, making me smile at its beauty.

I suddenly felt it. It was as if someone was watching me. I looked around my surroundings, trying to find the source of this uneasy feeling. I heard a rustle from where the trees were located, my eyes snapped to that area and my eyes narrowed, trying to make out that specific shadow. I gasped as the figure came closer; it was a figure of a tall boy. But there was something strange. The way he looked at me. I felt shivers run down my spine.

 Suddenly cold wind blows, making me gasp. Closing my eyes, I hug myself to gain a little bit of warmth, I glanced back at the figure of the boy but he was nowhere to be seen. Goosebumps appear on my body. I felt fear and excitement? Why was I excited?

 Harry's POV

I found myself again standing far away from his house; I was hidden in the shadows  of the trees. I was mesmerized by him. He was just standing there, his beautiful cerulean eyes tired, and his hair messed up, yet he still looked perfect. My eyes raked over Louis perfect body making me lick my lips. Yes, Louis, he is the chosen one. I need him and I know he will soon need me.

 I stared at his innocent eyes as they wandered around and his perfect physique. I wish I could hold him in my arms, and protect him from the dangers of the world. Make him feel secure and safe that nothing’s going wrong that he is living in a perfect world. Only him and I. Laughing and having the feeling of safety; but I know to it was too far away. That dream will not come.

He felt my aura. He searched around and our eyes finally met. I heard his heartbeat increase, making me smile a little. I tried to read his mind but I couldn’t. Not being able to read his mind frustrated me. Why couldn’t I do it? I saw fear and excitement flicker in his eyes. Making me wonder what he was excited for.

Louis's POV

He was gone. The boy standing near the trees was suddenly gone. I hurriedly walked back inside my room and shut the glass doors along with the curtains, I got back into my bed and pulled the blanket on top of me, snuggling into it, welcoming the warmth that it provided. Hopefully I would forget that strange feeling.

I was in a place that I never knew existed. It was very dark and I tried to focus my eyes, but they never did. Where am I? Why am I here?

 

I started to panic."Hello?! Can someone tell me where I am? HELLO!" No one answered me. I ran, and ran, and run but I knew that it was useless to do so.

“HELP ME!”

 

Suddenly, a cold hand griped my wrist; I looked at the owner of the hand and gasped.

 

"Babe...." a beautiful, but cold voice said.

My alarm suddenly burst ringing. I sat up in surprise; I released a sigh of relief as I figured that it was just a dream. I shakily reached my hand out and switched the alarm off. The loud blaring immediately stopped making me sigh in relief.

 I rubbed my hands over my tired eyes, hoping to awaken myself more. I remembered my dream again; it was a strange dream. A voice called me Babe. I knew it wasn't a girl’s voice. It was a deep, raspy voice of a man!

But I did not feel disgusted; instead I felt excitement just like the night before. His voice was cold but it made me feel safe.

I rushed to the bathroom and quickly did my business and brushed my teeth. I changed my clothes and gathered up my stuff for school. I shut the bedroom door behind me and walked over to the kitchen where my mum was cooking breakfast. The smell of eggs and bacon made my stomach grumble.

“Good morning Louis.” My mum said as she flipped the eggs. I mumbled back a ‘morning’ and my mum laughed at my morning grumpiness. I was awake before any of my sisters, so it was just me and my mum. We made a small talk while we ate the delicious breakfast. I kissed her cheek goodbye, and set off to the journey to my school.

It was almost 7:00 am and I hoped that I wasn’t going to get detention for being late. It was the first week of school and I hurriedly walked inside the school building. As I entered I relaxed as the warmth of the building hit me. I hurriedly made my way to my History class.

I kept my head down, watching my feet when I walked into something hard.

 "Ouch!" I yelled, falling onto my bottom. I rubbed my head where a small bump was starting to form.

"Oh, I'm very sorry." a voice said making me look up. I froze. My mind became blank. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out; I sat there gaping at the gorgeous boy in front of me.

"Are you okay?" He asked holding out his hand. I took his big, cold hand into my small and warm one, he helped me up with ease and I nodded, answering his previous question.

"I'm fine, how about you?" I asked, but then I realized what I said and mentally hit my head against the wall. I’m such an idiot! The boy didn’t even move an inch when I smacked into him. "I'm okay."

His smile grew and I saw a glint of laughter in his emerald eyes. I felt a feeling of familiarity when I saw his eyes. I knew that I had seen them somewhere. But I just couldn’t remember where.

"Um, do you know where the History classroom is?" He asked, bringing me back to reality.

"Yes, I have that class right now, are you are new here?" I ask, as we walk towards the History class. He nodded.

"I'm Louis, just call me Lou." I said, introducing myself.

"I'm Harry." he replied, sending me a wink, making my cheeks turn red in colour.

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