Centuries Ago ~

Harry sat on his throne as he watched the elfin folk dance in the light of the pale moon. He was never a fan of these parties; however, his mother insisted that he go. Easily saying that he was to meet the one who was to help him rule over the Faeries. Reluctingly, Harry agreed to go.

Now here he was, bored out of his wits.

He was about to get up and leave when he spotted him. In the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his future partner. Who was it, you ask? It was none other then the Faerie Prince of Yorkshire. Louis William Tomlinson.

'Oh goddess, he's beautiful,' Harry thought as he saw Louis dancing around fire that warmed everyone that cold December evening. The way his hips moved and how his feet kept in time of the Celtic/Folk music. Louis twirled & Harry gasped. Louis had the most radiant blue eyes Harry had ever seen. He continued to watch the other prince.

Once the music had stopped, Harry found himself face to face with Louis. They pulled away from how close they were from each other. Louis smiled & Harry felt his heart flutter.

"I thought you weren't going to show," Louis said. "My mum persuaded me," Harry answered. Louis chuckled,"That is something Anne would do." "You know my mum?" "Our families have been friends for a long time, Harry." "You know me?" Louis laughed lightly,"You're the faerie prince of Chesire, & my betrothed. How could I know know you?"

There could not have been a larger smile on Harry's face.
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Harry screamed as he trashed his room. Glass layered the the floor. Small objects tossed everywhere. He froze, curling himself into a ball & cried. Louis walked in. Sighing, Louis used his magic to fix the glass & put everything back.

He went over to Harry & comforted him the best he could. "Hazza, Love?" "Why do they do it, Louis? Don't they know that their experiments are killing people?" Louis sighed, he knew Harry was going to ask that. The experiments. The humans drowned themselves in them.

1st it was the Mythology Experiments.

2nd it was the Solatuide Experiments.

Now, it was the Wonderland Experiments.

Just thinking about them made Louis sick. But, there was nothing he could do.
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Louis screamed & cried as he felt himself push. "Just three more, Sire," The doctor said. "No, I-I can't!" Louis cried. "Yes you can Lou," Harry encouraged as he felt Louis squeeze his hand even tighter. "Now," The doctor said,"3. 2. 1. Push." Louis screamed as he did. This babe was coming, whether he wanted or not.

"Almost there," The doctor said,"2 more. 3, 2, 1. Push." Louis was in hysterics, all this screaming and crying was making his head throb with agonizing pain. With one last push, it was over. Louis panted as he tried to calm down his fast pacing heart. He couldn't see the child because of his blurred vision. However, he could hear the cries of the newborn.

The doctor went to clean the babe, giving the two kings some moments alone. Harry smiled softly at Louis. Louis felt himself begin to cry again.

'I must keep him a babe,' He thought sadly,'Even if he is my son, I will be unable to keep him.' The doctor came back with the newborn sleeping soundly; bundled up in a blanket of leaves. Louis looked at his so he held him after the doctor had given the babe over.

'Welcome to our world, Niall,' Louis thought, smiling sadly,'Niall. My precious little Changeling Child.' ~

(ค/ก: Alright! Here is the first part of 'The Changeling Child {N.H}'. I'll have 9 Prologues. Seeing as there only 2 out of the 18 need Characters filled out. Hope you enjoyed this anyway! that's all for now guys! вyєzīєร!)