Immortally Mine (Larry)
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Niall looked very scared of me. "You're not even you- definitely not you. You look like a.. like.. a wolf or something.."
"Wait-" I pushed him off of me and went towards the mirror hung above the sink. I did look like some sort of dog. Long ears and an extreme amount of facial hair and doubled the hair on my head.
I began to get a sensation in my lungs that made me choke and feel like I couldn't breathe. I almost collapsed. My appearance even scared myself.
"Ni.." I cried.
"Harry, I know this isn't what you want hear but I think that when Zayn bit you, he was a wolf- and there's a slight possibility that he might've turned you into one as well."
"You mean.. like, a werewolf?"
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