Louis was lonely so he looked up random numbers to rant to about his crush Harry Styles. Little did he know that he was texting Harry Styles himself. (Short Story)

"I still remember, third of December."

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

Louis has always been an outcast. Now he goes to high school. He has always had feelings for none other than Harry Styles, the school's most popular guy, who gets all the girls and is the team captain of the school's football team. Harry on the other hand, has never paid attention to Louis, barely knows he goes to his school. But what will happen when Louis is forced to go to a party? Will Louis finally get Harry's attention, or will Harry never know who the feathery haired boy is? Highest Rankings: #1 in Larry 21/5-21 #1 in Tomlinson 25/10-20 #1 in Stylinson 22/5-21 #1 in Louis 19/4 -22 #4 in Styles 22/12-20 #7 in Larrystylinson 21/5-21 #338 in Fanfiction

"So that's what it is?" Stan says incredulously. "You're pissed because he can pull and you can't, Tomlinson?" Zayn laughs. "Are you fucking kidding me? Louis can get whoever the fuck he wants." "Is that a challenge?" "Fuck yeah it is. You could literally pick anyone at this fucking school and give Louis mere weeks and he'd easily have him or her wrapped around his pinky finger." "Alright, this is what I propose: you've got two months to get Harry Styles, the all-star, poster boy for Gryffindor, to agree to date you. Keep in mind that failing means losing your status as a Slytherin elite. Good luck." **** Louis is that Slytherin. Harry is that Gryffindor. They are the two most sought-after and respected seventh year students in Hogwarts -- and they hate each other, for no reason other than the fact that they're expected to. Dares are thrown around, and mayhem and misunderstanding ensue. ~larry stylinson, harry potter au~ Copyright © 2014 by something1d, all rights reserved.

While on tour for their second album, the 5 One Direction boys gather every other night to play quite the hectic game called 'truth or dare'. Secrets are revealed, crushes are exposed and maybe, just maybe, love is found. [Larry stylinson fanfiction ]

"why did you help me back in class?" "because even if i hate you, that doesn't mean i'm okay with letting you get hurt." "you hate me?" "i do." "you loved me at one point." "because i thought you loved me too." - or the one where harry experiences love at first sight and gets overly attached to a boy who doesn't fall as hard.

@1dfannnnxx wanted me to write a Christmas Special and here it is. Louis started a job as an Elf at a shopping mall in December. He was sad to be away from his family but he really needed the money. He has hoped that he would get to be Santa but some other dude was already dressed up as Santa when he came to work on his first day and introduced himself as Harry. At least he didn't have to be Rudolph's ass like that poor guy Zayn, stuck behind someone named Liam all day. A guy named Niall was also an Elf and then there was Anna, or Mrs. Clause as she often pointed out, especially after Harry removed his fake beard at lunchtime and they could see how good-looking he was. Louis noticed too and all of a sudden his gloomy Christmas became exciting and wonderful and just a magical time to fall in love. Purely fictional!

Harry has friends, some would say he has a lot. But sometimes his friends forget about him. Sometimes he gets left out, sometimes he'll speak and no one will hear him. But then sophomore year a blue eyed witty boy appears and well, for the first time Harry was noticed. WARNINGS: • depression • social anxiety • mentions of suicide (but no actual suicide ofc)

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction