Dangerous||h.s

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||Olivia||

"Calm down, you're shaking."Harry chuckled, and squeezed my hand.

I nervously laughed and shook my head."I'm fine, it's just the way they are looking or better said staring at me, I feel like a piece of food."

"but you are."I glared at him, and his eyes widened in realisation."uh, I-I mean you're not a piece of food, you're a human, uh- and humans, you know, we're not in the best terms with our foo- oh I'm sor-"

"save it."I snapped rolling my eyes, when Harry is nervous he starts rambling and it's so annoying, but he's cute, his face usually flushes in embarrassment, his eyes turn into a lighter shade of green and he starts poking his bottom lip, like the way he's poking his lower lip now.

"stop poking your lip, Harry!"I laughed slapping his hand away from his lips.

"sorry."he mumbled. I looked around the ballroom in awe, marble flooring, golden accessories, huge paintings covering the walls, high ceiling with half-naked angels painted on it, huge chandeliers with rubins hanging from the ceiling, statues, the whole orchestra playing classic music, and is that a balcony with the view of the garden? oh my God, where the hell am I? these kind of ballrooms are found only in books!

I snapped out of my little 'drooling' session only to find myself standing alone in the middle of the ballroom with a bunch of peo- what people? creatures, around me.

"Great! Just great!" I groaned, and silently cursed Harry for leaving me alone. What happened to 'protecting' me? What if that weird 'man' stading on the other side of the room who has been staring at me since I entered the ballroom, takes this as an opportunity to attack me!?

"You lost?"a familiar voice whispered in my ear from behind.

"Thanks God! Niall!"I sighed in relief throwing my arms around his neck and pulling him into a hug.

"Hey, where's Harry?"He furrowed his eyebrows, and looked around the packed room.

"I was about to ask you the same question! He was here with me a few moments ago, then he just woohsh and dissapeared."I waved with my hand to demonstrate how Harry 'whoosh'ed away from me.

"He does that all the time, damn, he should stop!"Niall groaned and kept looking around.

"You need to talk to him?"I asked.

"Uh, yeah, it's kind of important."He sighed putting his hands on his hips, and biting his lower lip. Why does everyone have the habbit of biting their lower lip when they're nervous? But why the hell is everyone nervous? I should be the only one nervous here, for God's sake, I'm a human. Damn, now being a human is a bad thing.

"Something happened?"

"His majesty wants to talk to him, he said that it's very important, but I guess it doesn't matter anymore because he has already found Harry."He nodded with his head behind me, and I turned around to follow his gaze.

Two thrones, one bigger than the other, were at the very back of the ballroom, right on the opposite side of the orchestra. The two thrones were occupied by Harry and his father, who were engaged into an intense conversation.

Harry had his gaze fixated on the ground, his arms folded over his chest while his father was shooting daggers at him with his intense stare. I assume they're having another son-father argument according to their features. His dad looked mad, as he yelled something at Harry who seemed careless about whatever his dad was saying. He looked careless until his dad said something that seemed to catch his attention, because his eyes widened and he sat up straight yelling something, but nobody could hear him because of the loud music and chatting--creatures.

"Ah, these arguments. I'm starting to get sick of them."Niall said staring at the two men who yelled at each-other.

"It's not as if you have something to do with these arguments, why do they make you sick?"I rolled my eyes.

"Harry is a completely different person when he's with his father, he becomes careless, heartless, and cruel just like him."He shook his head."I hate seeing Harry frowning all the time. Didn't you notice that Harry has changed since the last time you saw him?"

"I saw him yesterday."

"Olivia don't sass me you know what I mean."He rolled his eyes at me"I meant the last time you saw him before he left for months, back in Holmes-Chapel."Holmes-Chapel. Oh, how I miss the way things used to be. Despite being bullied, scared, and lost I had a better life than this. Some of you may think I'm a spoiled brat, which probably I am, but I don't want this luxurious life, I want mum, Kevin, Jade, and Kristen back, even if that means to live in a matchbox. I miss my neighborhood which is now probably burnt, demolished, and ruined. I miss Holmes-Chapel high which I adressed to as 'the hell hole'. I miss how things used to be. Enjoy what you have before life forces you to enjoy what you had. Zayn always says that, and that's true.

"Oh, then."I mumbled, looking down.

"He wasn't like this, I'm not saying that he didn't have anger issues back then, but now he lost it! for God's sake he almost sucked you dry!"I cringed when I thought back to what happened yesterday. He wasn't like this, yes he had anger issues, he even bullied me, but has never crossed the line, and I still make myself believe that this Harry isn't the Harry I love. There's something behind this all, something's bothering him.

"I don't think Des is the only reason behind Harry's weird behaviour."I mumbled, not very sure about what I was going to say.

"What do you mean?"He asked in a calmer tone his eyes locking with mine in a stare.

I gulped nervously and looked down again."I uh, remember Liam saying something that had to do with dark magic on our way here, at first I didn't believe that s.hit but after what had happened lately, the arguments, the unexpected mood swings, I'm afraid that we should take things in consideration."

"s.hit! How could we idiots forget !?We can't expect Harry to tell us about it, when he's trying to avoid it!"He ran his right hand though his hair and dug his left fist deeper into his tight black pants, breathing heavily.

"Why is he avoiding it?"

"Olivia."He sighed."I'll make this story short, Harry's first love got killed by dark magic, and Harry being the one possessed by dark magic, results with him being the killer. A few decades ago Harry found another girl that he liked, and everything started all over again, the visions or dreams as you want to call them, and when Harry warned her about it she got scared and left him, leaving only a note behind. Now, we can't expect Harry to say something about it, he doesn't want to loose you, he makes himself believe that it all ended when Victoria left him, but it didn't."He finished, inhaling and exhaling a deep breath."and if Harry found out I told you this, I would be dead."

"Either, Harry let's me go and this all will end, or he keeps me with him and I'll be one of his sacrifices" I thought out loud."and he chose to be with me and keep me. That's selfish!"

"I know it's selfish, Olivia, but he loves you too much to let you go, he has never loved any girl the way he loves you, and I believe that you love him too."

"You're right, I love him too much to let this problem stand in our way."I sighed and put a fallen curl behind my ear.

"I just don't get it. Why Harry? I don't want to sound rude but why not other vampires? Why only him?"

"I think Liam has told you already, Harry's mum is a witch and his dad is a vampire, his sister, Gemma, is a witch more than a vampire, but Harry happened to be a vampire more than a witch, and the witch government didn't like that, so they put a curse over him using dark magic. Have you ever wondered why Harry's eyes aren't red just like every other vampire's but electric blue?"He asked with a rised eyebrow.

Every time I looked into Harry's glowing eyes the only thing on my mind was the word beautiful. Whenever I asked Harry about his eyes, and why they aren't red just like every other vampire's, and he would avoid the question or just simply answer with 'because they are' and roll his eyes at me.

"Why?"I asked.

"Because when a witch--" He stopped middle-sentence and stared at something behind me."speaking of the devil, he's coming towards us. Act normal."He said in a hushed tone straightening up.

I turned around to see an emotionless Harry coming towards us. His eyebrows were furrowed together and his eyes a glowing blue. Oh no, something's wrong.

"We're going."He growled getting a strong grip on my left arm, making me yelp.
"Harry man, stop, you're hurting her."Niall stood infront of him putting a hand on his chest, but Harry managed to push him away with a swift movement. I handed Niall my untouched glass of champagne, and tried to keep up with Harry. What's up with him!?

"Harry! Stop! Everybody is staring!"I hissed pulling my arm back, he turned around and glared at me. Everyone is staring, he's embarrassing us!

"You do as I say b.itch!"He hissed baring his fangs at me. I gasped and jumped back away from him. First, he calls me names infront of everyone -huh what a perfect example for his own kingdom- and then he threatens me by baring his fangs at me!? What an excuse of a boyfriend.

As soon as we stepped out of the ballroom -better said, as soon as Harry dragged me out of the ballroom- He picked me up and moved vampire speed to our bedroom. He practically threw me on the bed and stared at me breathing heavily.

"What's going on!? Everything was alright before you disappeared to talk to your dad!"I yelled standing up.

"No! Nothing was alright! Everything was f.ucked up!"He yelled throwing his hands up in anger. This isn't my Harry, this isn't the Harry I love.

"Harry, every relationship has it's ups and downs, just because we argue it doesn't mean that everything is f.ucked up!"I yelled back, taking my heels off. Ah, how good it feels without heels.

"I'm sick of this, okay!? Everybody is talking about 'how we're not good for each other', how it's forbidden for a vampire to love our enemy; a human. I'm sick of it all!"He yelled, making be take a step back.

"So you're letting everyone's jealousy stand infront of us? You're letting them destroy what we built in our relationship? Just like that? You're giving up on us?"I asked into a much calmer tone. I'm too tired for another argument, and his hurtful words. I can't this all anymore, but here I'm standing still fighting for what I love.

"Olivia, stop talking like we had something 'oh so special' when we didn't."He said in a humored tone, as if this whole thing is a joke to him. It hurt okay? He ofcourse can't feel anything, he's a heartless monster. But I'm a living, breathing human who has feelings. And what he just said hurt. Tears blurred my vision, but I won't let them fall, I can't show him that I'm weak when I'm trying to be strong.

"B-but you k-kissed me earlier, everything was alright, what made you change your mind?"I asked.

"I don't know what I was thinking when I kissed you, it was like kissing nothing, it meant nothing to me."Ouch.

After a long silence of me processing his hurtful words, I dared to ask him the question I avoided the most.

"Y-you don't love me, do you?"I asked avoiding eye contact. I bit my bottom lip afraid of his answer.

"No."He said in a low voice, after a long pause of silence. Who knew that two little letters could destroy so much?

As soon as the word left his lips he turned around and left the room, without saying another word. I collapsed to the ground, and hugged myself into a ball letting out a loud sob.

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After about an hour of sobbing I decided that he's not worth my tears, that he's probably having fun while I'm a broken mess, so I got up, took a quick shower, and changed into my comfortable pyjama which consisted of a white shirt, soft bottoms and fuzzy socks. I laid back under the covers and let sleep take over me.

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A loud bang made me sit up on the bed and look around the dark room. Heavy footsteps were heard getting closer to where I was sitting, making me crawl back until my back hit the headboard of the bed. After a few moments of silence the lamp on the nightstand was lit up, lightening the whole room.

A few feet away from me was standing Harry looking like a mess. His first two buttons were unbuttoned, who unbuttoned them!? His hair was all over the place, and his eyes where dropping closed as he shook the black, elegant blazer off his broad shoulders. He threw his black boots off his feet followed by his tight black pants, leaving him in only a pair of boxers and his unbuttoned shirt. I laid back down and covered myself with the comfortable duvet, trying my best to ignore Harry's presence. After a few moments I felt the bed dip down next to me and the smell of strong alcohol filled my nostrils. What!? is he drunk?

I turned around and looked at him as he stretched to the nightstand to shut the lamp off."H-harry?"My voice came raspier than I wanted it to be.

"Hmm?"He hummed tiredly laying back down. Yes, he's drunk. If he wasn't drunk he would ignore me completely.

"Are you drunk?" I asked his obvious drunk self.

"Uh -no, I mean--"He let out a short burp and burried his face into the pillow."I think I'm drunk,"He let out a short laugh."I don't know."He yawned.

"You're drunk." I stated.

"Whatever you say babe. I'm drunk."He let out another drunk chuckle."because of you. G'Nite."He let out a kissing sound and then silenced completely. He fell asleep.

I pressed my lips together and sighed to myself. I love this idiot idiotically.

I brushed a fallen curl away from his beautiful face, and kissed his temple lightly. He may be mad, heartless, cruel, selfish, and a monster, but no matter what he or anyone says I'm still in love with him, and nobody can change that.

"Good Night, Harry."

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