Crazed-Harry Styles Fan Fiction

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?' Actually, who are you not to be? Your playing small does not serve the world. We are all meant to shine. We were born to make manifest the glory that is within us. It's not just in some of us; but in everyone. As we let our own light shine, we are liberated from our own fear, our presence liberates others."

How far are will you go to help the one who needs it most? Freedom was suppose to be for all. At the dinner of an annual banquet, things are changed.
They surrounded him and lunged for his arms. He warily lifted his head and gazed into my eyes and cocked his head to the side. His chocolate curls tilted to the side and he said, "Harry. Harry Styles." Although citizens won't admit it, we need a savior. One who is brave and determined enough.