Struggle | H.S | AU |

Thirty Two|

"It' s Anna, Her name is Anna." Harry mumbled but I still heard him, which made me smile. He maybe acts like we don't really know each other that well but there he is helping me out.

"All right, I'm going to play a classical piece from one of my favourite movies, as I can't really do modern songs yet. I hope that everybody is okay with that?" Everyone nodded and I firstly cracked my fingers before putting them on the keys. I took a deep breath and started to play "colours in the wind" from the Disney movie Pocahontas.

Everytime I played I got lost in my own world, so I never saw the way people stared at me, with open mouth and I didn't see Harry watching me with pure love on his face, which was probably for the best. After 5 minutes of playing I was done and I didn't really dared to look up. I was just being insecure. It was dead silent and that's when everybody began to cheer and clap. I looked up and didn't see anyone except for Harry, who was looking at me with so much love in his eyes that I couldn't help but smile.

"That's was really amazing Anna!" Olly said and everybody agreed with that. I had never made so many friends in so little time. It was quite funny because at my old school I wasn't the popular one, so this was really weird and I needed to adapt. The bells rang, we all got our stuff and before I could even say anything to Harry, he was already gone. That did hurt a bit to be honest but then again what did I expect. I walked towards the hallway when Professor Murs called my name.

"Anna, can I talk to you for a second?" I threw a look into the hallway and back to the professor. "Uhm, yea sure, what's up?" I asked him politely, whilst walking back to his desk. "Why do you want to play modern songs, if you can play like that?" He asked curious and I couldn't blame him because why indeed? "That's exactly the reason, why I want to play modern songs because I already know how to play classical." I said and he smiled at that.

"You are really good but there are still things I can teach you and I'm happy to learn them to you." He told me and I was grateful for that. "Thank you Professor." I smiled at him and he smiled right back, which made him even more handsome than he already was.

"You know you can call me Olly right?" He said but I wasn't sure if I should do that and felt a bit awkward. "Yes I know but that would be inappropriate." I mentioned but he shrugged. "Well off you go Anna." He winked and to be really honest, that really made me even more uncomfortable.

I walked to my next lesson, which was English language and literature. I was actually looking forward to that. This class would be a Harry free zone and I was grateful for that. When I walked into the room I sat in the middle and didn't really pay attention to the person who was sitting next to me, when I suddenly discovered a note in front of me, which said;

"Look next to you weirdo." So I did and of course to my luck there was Niall, smiling at me, I gasped which made people turn to stare at me.

"Why are you sitting next to me Niall?" I asked him because as far as I knew he wasn't attending Oxford Uni. "Because I can." He was being a smart ass. I rolled my eyes because I really wasn't in the mood for him. "Can't you just bother someone else?" I almost begged him but he shook his head. "I can but Harry asked us all to keep an eye on you." I thought Harry was done with me, so why did he keep tabs on me, it annoyed the hell out of me.

"He did, well you can tell him that I want you guys to leave me alone, I can take care of myself." I told him under my breath as the class had already started. "Right, that's why you are flirting with Olly Murs the music professor." I was so not flirting with him, maybe he was with me but I didn't notice that.

"Wait what?!" Harry must've seen things that weren't there. "Yea Harry told us." I rolled my eyes at this because even if he didn't want to admit it, Harry was really insecure. "Okay well even if I was, which I obviously wasn't! It is none of his damn business!" I raised my voice slightly only to be stared down by people who were sitting close by. I quickly muttered apologies.