"Hey, I'm Harry." He greets with a wave.
Silence
"I know that your name is Niall. I like your name."
Not a reply besides silence. Harry still smiled brightly at him which confused Niall.
"I just wanted to see if you'd talk to me. I'll see you later though."
Harry gave him a hug (which Niall did not return) and skipped off to Liam's locker.
"Did he speak?" Liam asked quietly.
Harry shook his head, "He'll be our friend later, trust me on this."
There was this stupid thing Harry did and it was always being right.
The two watched as Niall put his hood up and walked out of the building.
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The Gatherer (Narry)
FanfictionHarry is someone who makes friends with people who are loners, underdogs, and mutes. To him they aren't any of that, they are his best friends. Harry really wants to help Niall.
