The Devil In Disguise (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)

Louis stood in front of me looking grim. He look regretful unlike, Niall and Zayn who both looked like they would take great pleasure gutting me.

“B-but you’re not a vampire, you can’t be…” I stammered, did my holy water trick not work probably, had Louis been a vampire all this time? What-

Louis said tiredly “You’re right, I’m not. I’m a werewolf”

He gave a little bitter laugh “Hard to believe right?”

I stared at him. Of course! His warm skin! He never used to be in class every month. Jesus christ! Why didn’t I notice this?

I knew there were other supernatural creatures out there but I was a vampire slayer, my focus was killing vampires as they were the main problem after all. I did discuss werewolf’s once or twice with the slayer council but most werewolf’s locked themselves up on the full moon, so they weren’t a big problem.

Besides there were a few, not many werewolf hunters that felt with out of control werewolf’s. But of course there were not that many.

But werewolf’s and vampires working together? They usually hated each other.

“I don’t understand, you-you work for the vampire king?” I choked.

It was so hard to believe, how??

Louis shrugged as he said “I knew him when he was human, We’d been friends ever since”
Then Louis tone turned slightly cold and his expression hard “You killed all of them and someone he cared about deeply and that I can’t let go”

This suddenly seemed eerily similar to the conversation I had with Niall, so he knew to? Who had told him? Who had told all of them?

“Louis, I-“ I said shakily.

Louis said carefully “I admit what happened to them was wrong but-but they were still kids, when he first told me…I had trouble believing it but, I could see in his eyes what he was saying was true…”

Now Zayn and Niall both glared at me. They’re evil, happy expressions, turning sour. Niall let out a low hiss of rage.

I again tried to defend myself “I didn’t kn-“

Louis suddenly snapped, his eyes flashing a deadly amber and he almost yelled “They were just children!”

He stepped away from me, shaking his head, a deep hurt settling in his eyes “How, how could you?” He said, hurt and disgust weighing in his words.

It felt like the whole world was turning against me. I’ve regretted deeply what I did. I tried to forget. Tried to hide it.

There were over 95 children’s stained blood, resting in my heart…

But the slayer part of my mind defended but they weren’t children, not really, they had been vampires.

“Its something I wonder everyday” A quite but very dangerous familiar voice said.

I looked up sharply and saw...

Notes