Uma historinha curta sobre Harry, que leva biscoitos cozidos todos os dias para a escola e Louis que sempre ganha dois. Original por @75ftlarry ❁

Hogwarts!UA onde Niall consegue todas as garotas, Liam começa uma jornada de auto-descoberta, Zayn se apaixona, Harry quer algo mais, e Louis tenta descobrir de uma vez por todas por que ele, um nascido-trouxa, foi sorteado pra Sonserina. All Rights Reserved © 2014 sarcasticfluentry Você pode encontrar a versão original em inglês no AO3.

Hogwarts!Au Where Louis is always running late to classes and sometimes good things come out of that

❝It's 12:26 am and I'd like to scream at you and tell you that I miss you but instead I just closed my eyes and whispered "you're a fool for letting me go.❞ [sequel to lost memories] [warnings: sexual content]

❝What's a 'Lost Boy'?❞ ❝You're a Lost Boy!❞ ❝But... I'm not lost?❞

Grande Manor, the old, creepy building on top of the hill right outside of Cheshire. Nobody goes near it at night, kids stare from the gate during the day, too afraid to go any closer. It's rumored to be haunted, stories of kids who've snuck into the house for sleepovers to prove to their friends how brave and unafraid they are, only to return home the same night speechless... Harry used to be one of those kids. He used to gaze from the back seat of the family car as they drove by, intrigued by the large wooden door up front and the windows that all seem to be covered in dark curtains. He's always wondered what the inside looked like, and there's always been this strange attraction between him and the house. Now that his parents are divorced and his mother is looking for a place to move in, this might be his chance to figure it out, and maybe while he's at it he can figure out the blue eyed boy who likes to swing on the tree.

((warning!: hey everyone! i wrote this when i was like 15-16? and i realized i never put a rating on this story. it's pretty explicit! (i tagged it as mature but i'm going to put in the description that it's 18+ just so it's very clear)) Orgasms. You see that word and you think it's hot...right? Wrong. What if you had them multiple times a day? In front of your class. Your teachers. Your friends. ... Your mom. Harry Styles is a seventeen year old boy from England, he was recently diagnosed with RGS (Restless Genital Syndrome) And guess who's doing a project on the disorder for his medical sciences class? Eighteen year old, Louis Tomlinson. Imagine if you moaned during your algebra test. How does the word orgasm sound to you now? ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ [© Copyright 2016 All work is property of louuuology, any duplication or reproduction of all or part of the work without explicit permission by the author is illegal] cover by protruding™ playlist for this story: https://open.spotify.com/user/axxmber/playlist/16UmEymIoHwOVdKpemDoQ7

❝Come back... Come back to Neverland❞ ❝What's Neverland?❞

Harry Styles, loved by many, yet none owned his heart. He was a pretty big deal around school. Everyone knew who he was. Harry Styles was a flower crown wearing lad who didn’t mind adding color to his wardrobe. No one particularly cared that he wore slightly more girly clothes, or that he was openly gay. He was unique and bubbly, and honestly who couldn’t love him. Louis Tomlinson definitely did not have a crush on said boy (he did). Ever since he saw him on the first day of secondary school, he knew this would be more than just a crush. Now they’re both seniors and Louis has yet to do anything about it. Why would he? He was considered to be the skater punk who spent too much time at the skate park and had one too many tattoos. What happens when flower child meets skater boy, will it be a love everlasting?