Angel: Larry Stylinson AU

It all started, well, a very long time ago. We were seventeen, eighteen, nineteen. The age doesn't matter in the long run. You see, I saw angels. Ghosts. Wanderers, whatever you want to call them. They came and went without ever affecting me or my life. Never did I ever meet anyone else like the person - the angel - I’m about to tell you about. It’s not a terribly long story, but it’s so incredibly important. Love, loss, impossibility, adventure, near-deaths and tragedy. So many puzzle pieces came together and fell apart. It was fantastic. There was only ever one Harry.