When Harry was 4, he set the house on fire when he was upset, without touching anything.
When Harry was 10, he knocked down the 100 year old oak tree in his garden when he got angry, without touching anything.
When Harry was 15, he shattered all the windows in his school from frustration, without touching anything.
When Harry was 18, he escaped from the scientists his mother took him to, and, be it alone, found a quiet life in the city, where he hid away from his powers.
Now Harry is 20, and meets Louis, the journalist who, in the first time for a long time, makes him feel normal.
Let the story begin...
[Or the fic where Harry has the ability to move everything with his mind and Louis is the only one who's been able to move Harry's heart.]
@zpanacea sent me this suggestion:
Harry is a painter. The time comes when he can't paint because he lost inspiration and can't get himself to paint. When he was trying to paint again, he let his hand do the work. He looked at the finished product of his painting, it shows a lad smiling at him with ocean-blue eyes, and like beckoning him to be with him. When he touches the painting he got sucked in and finds himself in an unfamiliar living room with toys scattered all around (which is the Tomlinson's residence).
Alright, I tried to keep to the main idea but I had to make some changes to make the story work. Harry is a painter and after waking up with a dream fresh in his mind he paints the boy in his dream. When he touches the painting he ends up in a parallel universe with a boy named Louis.
Some smut warning, mpreg
Purely fictional