Magic and Styles (Larry Stylinson)

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Flying was a thing that Liam was usually quite good at but for some reason, he couldn't make it work. He was standing on the quidditch pitch trying to get in a morning fly but couldn't seem to lift off.

"Sorry, Angelina can't fly today." He apologised to the girl who was already in the sky.

He stormed off the pitch and walked at a fast pace to the library. He scanned the shelf for a book that should give him the information he needed. Flying for beginners, The History of Flying, Flying for you, How to use a Broomstick, The Guide to all things flying, The Broomstick Handbook. Yes, the broomstick handbook that had to tell him why his broom wasn't working. He slid it off the shelf and made his way to a table before sitting down and flipping to the correct page.

"Boo." Someone whispered into his ear making him yelp from the scare and turn around rapidly looking for the culprit.

"Hermione? You can't do that." He whined going back to the book.

"Sure I can. What're you doing here anyway at... seven in the morning?" She asked suspiciously.

"What do you mean?"

"You hate the library. You always fake gag whenever one of us mentions we're coming here. Are you here to impress Zayn?" She giggled.

"No. My broom won't lift off the ground."

"Well, looking in a book won't help. They can give you loads of misleading information. Go talk to Madam Hooch."

Interview POV:

"Hermione is very very very very very very very very annoying but she's helpful too, though I wish she left me alone sometimes and let me do stuff by myself." Liam said.

"Liam's great. He's so kind and always lets me help him. I wish other people were like that, they always push me away. Meh, who cares." Hermione smiled.

***

"I don't care, Eleanor! Stop being an ass hat!" Louis yelled at the girl standing in front of him.

"Language Louis." Harry scolded from across the room where he was observing the fight to make sure nothing got out of control.

"Language Louis," he mimicked in a weird voice, "Shut up Harry, I said hat."

"Just let me meet your parents for god's sake Louis. We've been together for three years! Why won't you let me meet them?!" Eleanor shouted angrily.

"Because." He said somewhat quietly.

"Because what Louis." She started to challenge him.

"Because they don't know about you and they'll hate my guts if you come to my house being all like, hi I'm Louis' girlfriend nice to meet you. So no you can't meet them." He lied obvious to him and Harry but not Eleanor.

"Ugh, I cannot believe you Louis Tomlinson." She stormed out of the room probably to go and cry on Tanya's shoulder. Tanya's her friend.

Harry then came up behind Louis and hugged him then kissed his head. He took the boy to the seat he was sitting on and sat him down in his lap.

"You handled that very well. I know it can be hard for you to control yourself during that sort of thing. Well done. Such a good boy." Harry praised while stroking Louis' hair.

"Thank you Harry. Sorry I told you to shut up." He apologised.

"It's ok." At that point Liam came into the room and started kicking things around and muttering profanities under his breath clearly not noticing Harry and Louis.

"Liam, you good mate?" Harry asked him concerned.

"Yeah, I'm great. Just great." He blatantly lied.

"What's wrong Liam?" Louis then asked.

"My broom broke so now I have to buy a new one. Do you know how much those things cost? I also have to have it by Wednesday because I've got a quidditch match and I am not using one of the school ones." He explained.

"Sounds like a you problem." Louis joked.

"Louis!" Harry scolded.

***

"Ah, Mr Tomlinson. Here for your detention, I presume. Come sit." Mcgonagall said once Louis entered her classroom.

He walked to his desk and on the way saw Malfoy smirking at him from where he was sitting.

Interview POV:

"I didn't know Malfoy had detention with me. This is gonna be a straight up nightmare."

***
He sat down and then got a book out of his bag to read, The Hobbit. No, it wasn't a magic book. It was actually his favourite book. He had read it about a year ago and now took it everywhere with him if he got bored or just wanted to read something. Mcgonagall said something about not ripping each other's heads off before leaving the room to get something. A ball of scrunched up paper landed on his desk and opened on its own. What did you do? It read. Louis glared at Malfoy before going back to his book. Before he knew it a new piece of paper appeared. What's got you in such a grump? He saw scrawled across it.

"I'm not in a grump." He mumbled.

"Sure." Draco said.

"Just shut up." He tried dismissing the blonde boy.

"How's Eleanor?" Louis ignored him, "No need to be rude."

"I am not being rude!" Louis exclaimed shocking the both of them, "You were the one who decided to ruin my homework, you were the one that got me a detention, you are the one who's been bullying me since I first got here and you expect me to talk to you!? What the hell is wrong with you Malfoy?! Now shut up I want to read."

Interview POV:

"I've got to admit Tomlinson is pretty hot when he's mad. Eleanor's a lucky girl. Also, his ass is just wow."

***

After about five minutes of an awkward silence, another piece of paper landed on the desk, though this time it was folded. Louis unfolded it and saw that it was his homework. There was a note as well. I never ruined your homework. I swapped it. Just wanted to annoy you. I apologise. It said. Louis sent a small smile Malfoy's way before returning to his book.

Interview POV:

"Maybe he's not so bad."