Harry
Harry was making his daily wanderings, by foot and air, lost in thought with the sun beating down on the hot autumn day. Countless people had tried to make conversation with him again today and he ignored them all, again. He doesn't know why they try when he has never talked to or let alone acknowledged any students before.
He took off to the sky's once again having gotten tired of using his legs. He circled around the campus before deciding to land on the ledge of the of the high school entrance building as all of the incoming freshmen begin their new lives as high school students. He sat and stared out letting the cool breeze rustle through his large black wings, the chatter, gasps, and looks not going unnoticed, but rather ignored.
Louis Tomlinson was to start in the high school division of the prestigious Tomulier private schools and college. He was beyond nervous when pulling up to the school and unloading all of his luggage from the limousine. With a wave goodbye to the nice driver he picked up his small amount of bags and entered the new domain through the large gate along with the other students.
His nervousness increased as he entered the school, but was forgotten as soon as a very bubbly and very cheery blonde with blue eyes bounded over with a tall dark skinned god with perfectly styled jet black hair.
"Hi, I'm Niall and this is my boyfriend Zayn." The blonde said happily.
Louis was a little shocked at the sudden greeting, being used to no one really talking to him, but quickly recovered and responded.
"Hi I'm Louis." He said shakily. Simple, but effective.
Niall grinned largely. "Mate you look really nervous so I'm guessing you're a new student all together?"
Louis nodded. "Starting my junior year." He replied.
"Oh! So are we! We'll be the best of friends!" Niall yelled and laughed.
Louis chuckled at Niall's outburst until he overheard a conversation from one of the surrounding groups of girls saying how they couln't wait to see 'Harry' again and how they wished 'Oh so much' that he wouldn't ignore them. The curiosity overtook Louis and he found himself asking Niall about this 'Harry'.
"He's the Headmaster's adopted son. Been here since we were in primary division. He's really quiet and ignores everyone but the teachers and his father. He's a few years older than us and apparently really smart too. Finished all of his schooling at fifteen. He tends to just walk and fly around now still ignoring every student no matter how hard they try to get his attention." Zayn explained. Louis made a confused face when Zayn mentioned 'fly'. "Oh and word of advice. Never. Touch his wings." Zayn added on.
"Wings?" Louis asked out of confusion and disbelief.
Zayn nodded with a serious expression which made Louis even more confused. Louis could hear the flapping of bird wings in the distance and he could tell by how loud they were that it was a very, very large bird. When the sound got closer girls began to screech and screams of 'Harry!' could be heard from everywhere. By this time both Niall and Zayn were pointing to the sky as if it held all the answers.
Louis finally looked up at the sky to see a very large pair of black wings attached to the back of positively one of the most attractive people he had ever had the privilege to see. He assumed this person with the magnificent body and wings-how is that even possible?- was Harry.
Harry was still at his perch, still looking out when he felt the sudden urge to look down at the students. Which never happened so not only was he surprised he looked, it seemed everyone else was too. The girls were desperately trying to gain his attention while the boys admired. His eyes stopped their search when they landed on a beautiful and stunning, cerulean blue eyed boy. Their eyes connected as the boy looked up and his eyed held the same look of wonder.
Harry sat up and took off from his perch, flying directly to the beautiful blue eyed boy. All of the screams from the girls had disappeared as Harry got closer and closer.
Louis was stock still and frozen as Harry began to fly in his direction. His green eyes still staring intently into his own.
Harry landed not two feet before Louis and the entire courtyard had gone silent, watching and waiting for what could possibly happen next.
Louis' breathing became ragged as Harry stepped closer ever so slowly. Harry lifted his hand and gently ran his fingers across Louis cheeks and jawline in awe of how soft and velvety his skin felt. Louis remained still and quiet, subtly examining Harry's face. It was completely silent while the two boys exchanged gentle touches and curious eyes, so silent a pin could be heard if it was dropped on the grass.
Harry was staring at Louis as if he was the most wonderful thing in the world. Louis recognized this, confused he still let his body relax feeling oddly comfortable. He continued to stare into Harry's eyes as he sighed in content and lent into Harry's touch. He wasn't sure why he felt so comforted by Harry's presence. A warm surge ran through Louis every time Harry's hand made a graze on his skin.
Harry was ecstatic when Louis had relaxed and smiled. Harry let himself smile for the first time in front of anyone who wasn't his father.
A collective gasp sounded through the still very crowded courtyard and it brought the two boys from their trance. Harry immediately dropped his hand and his face went back to his normal blank look.
Even though Louis only saw it for a second, Harry's smile was completely gorgeous and it made Louis heart skip a beat. When Harry dropped his hand though, Louis immediately went cold.
Harry stepped back and took off flying once again, leaving Louis standing alone and letter chatter of the students resume.
Louis turned back to a very wide eyed Niall and Zayn.
"He acknowledged you." Zayn stated in disbelief. "He never acknowledges students." He continued.
The chatter of the rest of the students had died down to hushed whispers between huddled groups. Occasionally taking a glance or two in Louis' direction. They were non doubt talking about him and his recent exchange with the schools quiet winged occupant.
Niall, Zayn, and Louis seem to have a silent agreement as they start to make their way towards the dormitory building.
Headmaster Payne sat at his desk looking through the window where he watched the recent exchange of his son and a new stranger.
He smiled to himself and continued working.
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