Game Over Harry Styles

Victoria, a 18 year old from Los Angelos,CA;finds herself bumping into Harry Styles but this isn't your ordinary classic fanfiction she's not a fan of One Direction and she hears a lot about the one and only Harry Styles and she is determined not to become part of his little game or everyone will be in danger.Everyone is not what they seem.


2. Bite Me

My name is Victoria Rosa Davine and i am a beholder.

Im running through the woods.'Harry!'i scream.'Victoria!!Help me'he shouts back, his voice in complete terror.'Where are you?'There is no reply. On instinct wings shoot out of my back in the air.Something smells good.I look down and see a trail of blood and i follow it terrified of what i might see. i see his body being dragged and then it stops. Im by a lake, that's strange i can be everything but i dont think i know any creature that lives in a lake, maybe some kind of mermaid.'Harry!'He looks up his face awfully bloody.'you found me.'he whispers.Before i could reply his body is  dragged into the lake.'AAAAAAGH'

I wake up.Ok i know this isnt a dream anymore because ive had it twelve times.I dont get it, i dont even know a Harry.RING!RING!I answer my phone , its my best friend Bethany.'Are you ready for the concert?'she asks excitedly.'Umm whatcha talking about?' 'We are going to a one direction concert!!!!!' ' that gay boy band?' 'First of alll its bromance an yes yes we are!!Get dressed ill be there in a few' Ok normally i would have just made her forget the concert(i mean hello i have powers) but she seemed as if her life depended on it.I didnt feel like getting up and putting on clothes so i made an illusion. Im 'wearing' red ,sparkly skinny jeans and a black sweat shirt. You are probably wondering if i could make any illusion i want why did i choose that, well hello i dont really want to be there.Just like she said she was there in a few.I drove us there because i did not trust her with the wheel when she looked all jittery.

When we arrive i tell her to hold my hand because im flashing us in the place.Screams of fans are all around the place once we enter then just as suddenly the lights dim.As my eyes adjust i zoom in with my eyes at the boy with the curly hair.He look awfully familiar and not because hes famous.'Hey beth whos the one with the curly hair?'i ask.'Who, harry?'I hoping its not the harry from my vision.I stop time and flash myself on the stage and walk over to harry and gasp.

Its him.

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