The Devil In Disguise (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)

"Thanks for doing this" Louis sighed.

Harry grunted fixing the chains to the wall "Any time"

Louis looked pale as he sat down on the ground of his cellar, fidgeting and looking nervous.

"What time is it?" Louis asked.

"Eight, you got some time left yet"

Louis groaned "I know, I just wish I that it would hurry up and get on with it"

Harry looked him up and down then said as his eyes narrowed "You taken that wolfs bane yet?"

Louis stiffened then gave him a sheepish smile "Um..."

Harry let let out a groan then he vanished, then appeared with a bottle of water with a green squashed plant floating in side the water.

Louis backed up slightly against the wall.

Harry knelt down "Come on Louis, it'll weaken you when-"

Louis snapped "I know! Okay? It's just...look, can't you just keep me under control, I don't have to drink that! Again do I?"

Harry sighed "I could but what if I slip up? Your whole family is up there with no idea what we're doing! They can't hear us but you'll put them in danger if I make one mistake in trying to control you, Then that's it for them, you understand that right? I think you'd rather put their life in your own hands than mine" He looked quite miserable at the end but Louis knew this wasn't the time to comfort him.

Louis took a deep breath as he said "Fine, give me the bloody bottle"

Harry gave it to him with a small smile "Knew you'd see sense"

Louis gave him a bitter smile back as he took the bottle then said shakily "Well...I guess this is it, cheers"

Louis drank the whole bottle in one gulp then he couldn't hold in the screams, it felt like he was burning from the inside out.

Harry's expression became blank as he watched Louis go through his torment, not batting an eyelid.

Louis screamed and screamed and screamed, his body started to steam much like when a vampire comes into contact with holy water but Louis wasn't a vampire.

A couple of hours later His bones cracked, bent broke, and his screams slowly changed to panting half growls and snarls.

Louis Tomlinson defiantly wasn't a vampire...He was a werewolf and he'd been one for 10 years...

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