King of Hell (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 173,424
  • Votes 4,108
  • Parts 40
  • Time 50m
Ongoing, First published Feb 17, 2013
Was originally School of Hell

I'm sent to a boarding school all the way across the Atlantic Ocean. My parents believed I need an attitude adjustment I guess. I loathed the idea. It got even worse when I met the boy who I'd be sharing a room with, cheeky boy Harry Styles. The lad is paler than most but it never bothered me. What bothered me was the way I felt like he controlled me. It wasn't until one day when I learned his and the lads secret. Can you guess? If you said vampires well you sure as hell are right. Then I awake one morning in the weirdest place and told I am to be with him for ever! The kid's got some nerve. Ain't nobody got time for that. But what happens to me? Read "King of Hell" to find out. ~Kristina Purcell
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harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright. At least harry thought everything was going to be alright. He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend. He remembered a black car driving up to his house. He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms. He remembered being taken to the hospital. harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem. That friend wasn't real.