Disclaimer: I do not own any of the McFly boys, wish I did though…who doesn't?

A/N: So let's remember this is AU all the way and Harry is not really like dead kay? Today I'm a bit sad because Son of Dork has ended and it's a little…just…saddening, yet I'm happy from seeing Harry Potter if that makes sense.

Chapter Two- The Arrival

I got up and started washing my hands and someone knocked on the door.

"Mom, it's fine, I just must have eaten something bad!" I shouted as I went to open the door, not really wanting her to know I saw the guy's death. My jaw dropped at the person standing in front of me.

"Excuse me, do you know why I'm here?!" a guy with a bit of a white aura and wings said looking at me in confusion.

"Your-your-your that guy!" I stuttered out with wide eyes.

"My name's Harry Judd, aren't you that boy I ran into earlier? What are you doing here?" Harry asked confused and ran a hand through his blonde hair, "What am I doing here?"

"Oh wow, this is going to be hard to explain." I muttered to myself, "HEY MUM, I'LL BE IN MY ROOM WORKING ON SOME THINGS SO DON'T DISTURB ME! OR YOU JAZ!" I then rushed up the stairs, Harry behind me, and headed into my brightly decorated room.

"Reminds me of my room," Harry said with a laugh as he sat down on the bed, "Now please tell me why am I here?"

"Well Harry to put it simply," I replied with a big pause in the middle, "You're dead."

"I'M WHAT?!"

"Dead, you know like as in you've taken the big sleep, bit the big one…that kind of thing."

"I can't be, I was just in my car driving home from school after dropping off Charlie and…" Harry said, trying to fight back the tears, "That's why I've got wings!"

"Well usually that's a dead giveaway Harry." I commented and rolled my eyes, "You got hit by a drunk driver. My friend Danny Jones and I saw it."

"Bloody hell, someone up there must hate me!" Harry shouted, "I've heard of Danny Jones, he was in my year at school…but who are you?"

"Dougie Poynter, Year 11," I said with a bow, "At your service."

"Interesting, you sing?"

"Yes, for many years now. I can also play bass and guitar." I replied with a nod. Harry smiled and looked around.

"I play drums…well PLAYED drums." Harry said with a bit of a frown, "Question, why am I at your house?"

"Maybe you're supposed to be my guardian angel or something? DIDN'T SOMEONE TELL YOU ABOUT THIS UP THERE?" I answered and pointed towards the ceiling.

"Well I did talk to this nice man who said I'd be watching over this boy, but I thought he was just a nutter!"

"Never call God a nutter Harry; you'll be struck with lightening one day." I stated and grabbed my lizard out of his cage.

"What's that?" Harry said in fright as he backed away from me and the lizard.

"It's not a that! It's a lizard!" I protested, "Zukie, to be precise."

"You have lizards?"

"Yes, I breed them. Why posh boy, lizards not good enough for you?"

"How'd you know I was posh?" Harry asked confused.

"I didn't…just guessed. Were you?" I said petting Zukie and looking between him and the blonde man sitting next to me.

"Yeah, my mum and dad were always busy though…god they might actually be happier not having to worry about me anymore." Harry grimaced and placed his head in his hands.

"Don't be silly! All parents are sad when they lose their child, it's like losing a part of them!" I protested and shot at look at Harry. My mobile started ringing and I grabbed it before Harry could say something else.

"Hello?" I heard Tom's voice say from the other end.

"Hey Tom, what's up?"

"I heard you and Danny were at the intersection when…you know… was killed?"

"Yeah, we were there when Harry Judd got hit by a drunk driver." I stated calmly as Harry looked over from inspecting my lizard in interest.

"I'm sorry Doug…"

"For what?"

"That you had to see someone from our school killed right before your eyes, you're too innocent for that." Tom said with a chuckle at the innocent.

"At first I guess I was shocked, I didn't know he was dead until Mum told me…I saw him earlier today remember?"

"Yeah, he bumped into you," Tom replied remembering earlier, "Wow, that's just creepy."

"Not as much as some things…" I mumbled and Harry gave a laugh.

"What was that?" Tom asked.

"Oh nothing, just telling my lizard to stop biting me." I said as Harry was now making the lizard dance on my arm and making it very angry because it couldn't bite him so it bit me instead.

"Right, well rest up Dougie, we've got to go to school tomorrow."

"Later Tom." I said and hung up the phone before turning to glare at Harry who was holding up Zukie in defense.

"It's not Zukie's fault if you attack him!"

"It is too my fault." Harry said in a high voice as he moved Zukie who looked like a deer in headlights. I took the lizard and tried to smack him in the head until I remembered he was an angel.

"Wait so how come you can pick up Zukie but I can't hit you?" I asked confused as I looked at my hand go right through him.

"I think I can touch things and hold them, but no one can touch me...not really sure." Harry replied, "I wonder if everyone can see me."

"Well dinner's going to be in like a half hour and you can come with me and we can see yeah?" I asked with a smile.

"Somehow I think death's not going to be that bad…" Harry mused, "There's just tons of things I wish I could have done."

"Like?" I inquired as I put Zukie back in his cage, the poor guy.

"Complete school, join a band, finally find someone who loves me, and see my parents one last time." Harry said and rambled off a few other things.

"Oh Harry," I said with a bit of a sniff and looked at the guy who was deep in thought. We talked about everything in our lives, from our friends to our families.

"DOUGIE!"

"Yes Jaz?" I replied to the whiney voice in the hallway.

"Mum says you have to come down for dinner!" Jazzie replied. I sighed and got up to head downstairs, Harry followed behind and tried to smile a bit more.

"Hey Mum," I said kissing her cheek as we reached the kitchen.

"Dougie, you're doing better right?" Mom said as she looked at me with that serious look she gets and set the table.

"Oh loads better," I replied nervously and looked at Harry.

"What are you looking at Dougie?"

"Can't you see him?" I said confused and pointing at Harry.

"See who?" Jazzie asked as she sat down at the table.

"Harry! You know the guy who was killed today? He's right next to me!" I replied and looked at both of them. Harry looked at me and gave a shrug.

"Are you sure you're alright Dougie?" Mom said feeling my forehead, "There's no one there love, oh no…were you there when it happened?"

"Its fine Mom, must have been just a hallucination from too much school or something!" I squeaked out and sat down, my face turning a bit red. How could no one else see Harry but me?! I pushed my food around my plate as Mom and Jazzie discussed some pop band Jaz liked and looked at Harry who was staring out the window. Soon the meal ended and I headed upstairs, Harry in my wake as we made it to my room.

"This is frickin insane!" I said as I collapsed on the bed, "Everyone's going to think I'm insane!"

"Er well…at least you'll always have me when your lonely?" Harry said and held his arms out.

"Oh boy," I replied smirking as he collapsed next to me, "I bet your girlfriend's weeping buckets about now."

"Girlfriend?"

"Girlfriends? Fan base?"

"Don't you know Dougie?" Harry asked with a laugh as he turned to face me and propped his head up on his hand.

"Know what?" I asked confused and looked over at him.

"I'm gay!" Harry said elaborately.

"No really, what do I need to know?"

"Seriously Dougie, I'm gay as in I like men?"

"…What?" My brain had completely stopped.