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Prologue-
Author's Note: Welcome to my newest story readers. I've recently become obsessed with Narry (Harry/Niall pairing) from One Direction. I don't know what it is about it, just got me and I absolutely adore them. Follow my newest blog on Tumblr linked with my current Degrassi one. Follow my Twitter. You can get all this good info in my bio on this site! Love you all and thanks for the support on all my other stories. Had to leave the site for a few months to focus on other things, sorry, but I'm back I promise. Expect A LOT of new things from me. And if you've noticed I'm trying out a new format. Doing little paragraphs instead of one big one since I got a lot of complaints about that. Hope you enjoy, and hit that review button! ;)
Harry's P.O.V.
I peered out the window looking at my surroundings. The sky was a light shade of blue and there were no clouds in sight. It was all breath taking really, the trees whizzing past as the car drove on. Soon the country came into view and I stared in awe at the natural beauty of the endless land that seemed to expand on forever. Little shops were beginning to make appearances and more people could be seen walking around going on with their day-to-day lives.
A few farms were nicely lined up with fields of vegetables and farm animals; mostly sheep. Turning back to Niall I patted him on the back locking eyes with him and exchanging light smiles. I could tell that he was really happy to be home, the wide grin never leaving his face. This was my first time going home with Niall, as well as the other boys in the band. He had invited us to stay with him at his dad's house while we were touring in Dublin. It was just an hour drive away from where we were performing so Paul, our tour manager was not too worried about us being late.
Taking a quick glance around the car I noticed that the other three lads had gracefully fallen asleep. Everyone was in their own little world as they listened to music through headphones that matched the mood they were feeling. I was currently listening to something a little more heavy, but my mood said otherwise. I was over the moon to be here and see what all the fuss about Ireland from Niall was. Not that I doubted it was a great place, I just was curious to find out about the little town of Mullingar. That was all my boyfriend talked about half the time. It would be good to see his parents again, and finally meet the rest of his family. My excitement grew as I saw a sign that said, "Welcome to Mullingar."
This meant we were nearing our destination and I could no longer hold it in. "We're here lads!" I said at the top of my lungs scaring everyone to their very core. "What the hell Harry?" Louis yelled. "You're even more excited than Niall is, and that's hard to beat." He said clearly annoyed. "I want to go back to sleep." Liam groaned under his blanket. Zayn simply hit me in the face with his pillow and snuggled back into it, satisfied when I didn't say anything more. "Jeez.." I whispered to myself with an amused tone. "Say another word Harold and I promise I will kill you." Louis growled from his spot behind me. Not exactly surprised by their reactions I kept to myself for the rest of the ride bouncing up and down in my seat.
Soon enough a three story house painted a rich ivory color color with white shutters was on full display. A porch wrapped all along the house giving it a nice and welcoming feeling. The grass was as green as an emerald stone. It contained a little pond, a porch swing nearby, and an Irish flag that hung proudly over the glass front door. Little fountains could be seen from the side of the house; plants surrounding the front entrance and walk way, making the house really pop. The whole place was like a child's dream of getting a warm hug from a parent. The feeling of warmness never leaving my chest.
I stared back in awe at Niall and smacked him upside the head. "You never told me that you lived in a mansion." I scolded in a playful tone. He wrapped his strong arm around my waist and drew me in so that our bodies were pressing together. "You never asked." He whispered giving off the same playful vibe. I laughed lightly and looked back to see the boy's reactions. Their jaws had dropped to the floor much like mine had moments before. They sent Niall approving looks and we stood there gathering our stuff from the car. "Welcome home!" A voice suddenly greeted us. We all turned back around to face the front of the house. The door was wide open and out came Maura, Niall's mom looking happier than she ever had in her life. The scene that was about to unravel in front of me was one that I would never forget.
Author's Note: Hello lovelies! I honestly missed you all so much. 3 But like I said I'm back for good this time and will try to update everything else soon. If I don't be sure to DM on here or Twitter as a reminder, I forget sometimes haha. So I know this isn't that good. Let me know if you liked it, if not I won't keep it going but I have so many places I could go with this. First chapter will be up within the hour. Night. xx