Harry has had weird years at Hogwarts, but his sixth year is possibly the most confusing and weirdest year. Hermione is moody, Snape keeps disappearing, Professor Dumbledore seems to hide something from him and Draco Malfoy is acting strange and clingy around Harry. This might prove to be the weirdest year at Hogwarts yet.

Niall likes to play pranks on his parents. But when his pranks went to far... His parent decides to play a huge prank on him. By sending him to a Gay Community College.

Night creatures, fancy figures with long capes and blue/purple pale-ish skin. Hair waxed backwards and a pair of large teeth at each of their denture’s sides, death beings that survive out of human blood. Heard of them? Stereotypical vampire I’d say, but this is not the case. Generations after the unnameable incident these families learnt how to disguise between the living as normal human beings. Louis Tomlinson and Zayn Malik are no exception. Both lads stick to a profile they didn’t want to get at first… school’s bad boys. They got that label after sneaking out, having terrible moods, and beating people up. No one actually knew this was all out of instinct. Vampires feed themselves with blood, someone’s essence and feelings. Without any of these a vampire would more likely be destroyed within minutes, but, half vampires don’t have as much hunger for these, even though they need them to survive. Both boys turned out to be players. Human warmth was essential for half vamps, and what’s the best way to take advantage of it being simple teenagers? Louis, though, had a stronger need, and one day when he was around fifteen he came to the conclusion he was bisexual. He didn’t get as much hate as he thought he would, his badass profile kept him safe. He goes around flirting and hooking up with whoever crosses his way, and what happens when a certain green eyed boy catches his eye? Louis was not expecting him to be his soulmate, even less when he’s just a normal, curly human. But what he was truly not expecting, was to be under a curse, meaning he and this lad will never be able to be together, even if that’s what they’re supposed to do. There’s only one way, one slight chance that will let them live forever with each other, but will Louis cross boundaries for a simple soul?

"Who's that?" I asked, my eyes glued to the blonde boy currently letting his eyes roam over the sweaty bodies of the girls out on the dance floor, the corners of his lips curling as his tongue darted out to run over them before sliding his shades over his eyes. "Who? Him?" She moved her chin into his direction and I nodded. "That's Niall Horan. The biggest heartbreaker on Campus...." She continued to talk but I zoned out. The light settings had switched to strobe, and his eyes were able to be seen with each burst of white even with the black lenses of his glasses. My mind filled with thoughts about him. The Heartbreaker...This party was probably just a setup so he could pick his next victim. The poor innocent girl he'd seduce and fool. Even if his attempts failed, she wouldn't be able to leave this house until she gave in to him. And if she did, that itself would be disastrous for her. Either way, the girl he'd choose would be fucked. No pun intended. "Chloe!" Candace hissed into my ear, gripping my arm. "Didn't you hear me?!" The alarm in her whispering was thick. "Chloe, you need to get out of here. He's staring at you. He's choosing you!" My eyes widened in alarm as they darted over to Niall, their attention on his right hand which was swaying dangerously close to his side before it made another movement. He lifted it slightly and it came down softly on his thigh. One pat.. Then again. Two pats. Oh, God. Three and its over for me. His hand slowly lifted once more-. Rated M for mature content and language. COPYRIGHT 2013- @FindingOswald