"Harry."
"Last Name?"
"Uh, Styles."
I watched nervously as she taped away on her computer, probably trying to find my name in the large system.
I sighed angrily. I never wanted to go to this University; I had one I had wanted to go to ever since I was a little boy. I worked hard in every one of my classes just to make sure I would be able to get accepted. Once I finally was accepted - with a scholarship - I was over the moon, I remember gushing to my family about how excited I was.
It all came crashing down as soon as my dad had told me that I wasn't aloud to go to that University. I had to go to the one he wanted -A. B. O University. It's an all werewolf school, and I couldn't be any more upset. I didn't want to go to an all werewolf school! I wanted to be with humans for once! I'm an Omega, meaning I can get dominated by Alpha's way too easily, and I can't do anything about it because it's the way I was born - to be submissive. I wanted to find myself a human future husband at University; one who I know wouldn't be capable of dominating me so easily. Although as always, my father just had to ruin my plans.
Here I am now, waiting to be given my dorm room number and keys, my textbooks, and any information sheets.
I tapped my foot on the polished wooden floors, looking around to examine the building and the students. You could tell the first years from the second, considering this is the residents for first and second year students. The first years were lugging their suitcases, crying their goodbyes out to their family members, and most likely being an awkward loner like myself.
My parents didn't even bother sticking around to say goodbye to me. In fact, they didn't even drive me here. They sent me on a bus with a quick 'We'll see you during the break' and a small wave before disappearing. I guess an advantage was they sent a truck with my things that's supposed to be delivered tomorrow morning, so I didn't have to lug all my belongings with me on the bus.
Quickly looking around me, I squirmed uncomfortably under Alphas' gazes. I knew they could smell the Omega scent I was giving off, and I had to pray that none of them would try anything. I've had too many Alphas' trying to mate me in my lifetime and it bloody sucks, mainly because as soon as they're in their Alpha voice, you have no choice.
I was once controlled into giving a guy a blowjob in the janitor's closet, and let me tell you that it had to be the most disgusting experience of my life. I had washed my mouth over fifty times trying to get the terribly feeling of the blokes' penis down my throat. There was also another time, where -
"Mr. Styles!" An annoyed voice sounded in front me, banging a fist on her desk, trying to get my attention.
My cheeks flushed a crimson color at the sudden realization that I've been holding up the whole line. "S-Sorry, I must've gone off into my own world."
She huffed, "Yeah, you must've." After shooting me an eye roll, she pushed the necessary paper work towards me. "There are your information sheets, including the University calendar. Here are your room keys," She grabbed a single key from the many on the shelf and examined it, trying to see the room number engraved into it. "Room 334, on the 8th floor, wing C." She scrunched her eyes brows in confusion after reading the room section, "Hmm, 8th floor that's a bit odd, but the computer never fails!" The older lady sighed, handing me the dorm keys and the last of my textbooks. "Any more questions, you can just inform the booth at the front entrance."
I nodded and muttered a quiet 'thanks', before walking away from the desk and into the common area. It was a pretty spacious area; loads of students roamed the rooms, some chatting with friends and others off in their own world.
I sighed shakily; this is going to be one hell of a year.
I scanned the crowded halls for the nearest elevators, trying to get into one as quickly as possible so I can leave this over-populated zone.
After finally getting myself into an empty elevator, I huffed loudly as it began its ascent. I silently prayed that no one would want to get in the moving space on the way up.
I thought back to how confused the lady at the front desk was about my room section. I flipped my key around, trying to see what could be the problem. I shrugged, trying to rid my mind of the unimportant thoughts.
I jumped slightly at the ding of the elevator doors being open, pulling me from my muddled thoughts. Swallowing thickly, I walked out of the tight space and into the deserted hallway. The hallways were dimly lit; getting increasingly darker the further you looked down the corridor. I could hear the faint buzzing of the lights, assuring me that they were indeed need of a fix. The walls were a bumpy white color, with the occasional poster are post-it hanging loosely off of it. The floors were carpeted, but you could see the faint stains of grease and spillages. Well this is certainly a change from downstairs...
I scrunched my face in distaste, and cautiously walked further down one of the hallways. The sign right outside of the elevators said Wing A, so I'm guessing I'm going to have to navigate my way to section C on my own.
It was creepily quiet, which kind of confused me considering it was move-in day, so I was expecting a large number of students to clutter the hallway.
Before I could walk any further, I felt a tap on my shoulder from behind. I could sense the dominating presence of an Alpha, making me whimper inaudibly in the back of my throat. I turned towards the male who had taped my shoulder, "Hi," He chuckled, "You lost there?"
I let my eyes trail subtly down his body, being immediately intimidated by his handsome features. He had caramel colored hair that curled slightly with it flipped upwards. His eyes were a deep bluish-gray, like the sky the day after it rains. His high cheekbones led down to his pink plumb lips, which were currently twisted into a grin.
I blushed, "Oh, u-um-"
"You know an Omega like yourself shouldn't be up here." He smiled, his teeth still shinning in the low lighting.
"I-um-My-I d-don't-M-My room is up here..." I answered stupidly, already mentally cursing at myself for being such a dork.
He raised in eye brow at me, "You sure? Omega's don't normally room up here."
"Oh well..." I handed him my key to assure him I wasn't a complete loser, and I actually had a purpose for being up here. "I w-was told t-to go to section C."
His eyes lit up after quickly studying over my room key, "You're room 334, meaning you're my new roommate!" He smiled happily, handing me my key. "I'm Greyson, by the way." He extended his hand for me to shake.
"Oh, I-I'm-uh, Harry." I wiped my sweaty palm on the fabric of my jeans before shaking his welcoming hand.
"Well I'm assuming you're a freshie, correct?" I nodded timidly, causing his smile to widen, "No need to be nervous, I was just going to volunteer to show you to our room."
"Really?" Relief flooded my features, "Thank god, I'm completely lost." I don't know why I'm suddenly less tense, maybe it's the fact that Greyson hasn't tried anything on me and he's willing to be helpful.
"It's no problem, I should really get to know you now that you're my new roomie." He slightly nudged me, gesturing for me to follow him into the silent hallway. "I know this floor seems a bit creepy, but you'll get used to it soon."
I nodded; examining the surroundings while we walked threw multiple corridors. "Hey, um-Greyson?"
"Yeah?" He hummed for me to continue.
"Why is it so quiet and deserted?" I couldn't help but ask.
He laughed, the sound echoing threw the vacant area, "Well, this floor is just Alpha's and most of them are probably downstairs scaring the newbies. It'll get louder as the year progresses."
My face froze, my eyes widening at the words that slipped past his lips, "J-Just Alpha's?"
"Yeah..." He gave me a strange look, obviously confused as to why I had to repeat him. "That's why it's a bit odd you're up here, we haven't had an Omega yet. A couple Beta's, but mainly Alpha's." A sudden look of worry crossed his face, "Please tell me you're bonded."
Fear crept into me, because I know where this is going. I shook my head slowly watching as he muttered strings of curse words under his breathe, running his fingers though his wavy locks. "You need to change floors, as soon as possible." We had already stopped walking, leaving us standing awkwardly in the middle of the hallway.
"I-I don't think they'll l-let me. The rooms are p-probably full." I murmured, growing more nervous as his face still had the look of uncertainty. "I-It won't be that bad, r-right? They wouldn't try anything i-in s-school?"
He gave me a 'are you stupid?' glance, and I wasn't really surprised, kind of having already assumed the worst.
Before I could comprehend what was happening, he was tugging me down the hallway quickly, making me stumble at the speed. "S-Slow down!" He didn't decrease his pace though, if anything it sped up. "Why are y-you running?"
Greyson stopped after a couple more turns, leaving me panting behind him. He quickly pulled out a key identical to my own from his back pocket, pushing it into the doorknob and twisting. I was in mid-breath before he took hold of my wrist again and pulled me into the dorm room. As soon as I was in, he slammed the door shut and twisted the lock.
The room was decent for the two of us; one half of the room was empty with a simple bed and a couple cupboards, while the other half was covered in posters, calendars and a few other random things belonging to Greyson.
"What the hell was that!?" I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest and looking up at Greyson. "You can't just drag me threw the halls like some ragdoll!"
"I know, I know I'm sorry, but I had to get you out of there before your scent got too strong." I was about to open my mouth and question further, but he already continued talking in a whisper-like tone, "If an Alpha senses you up here, you're fucked. They'll bond you faster then you'd have the chance to scream. Most Alphas' up here don't have mates, and I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but you have one hell of a scent. Not to mention you're quite the looker. If I wasn't already mated, I'd probably have fucked you right in the hallway." I immediately took a warning step back, giving him a fearful look. He quickly caught on to my look of discomfort and widened his eyes, "I-I didn't mean it sound like that! Don't worry I love my mate, I won't do anything to you."
I nodded my head, still a bit hesitant, "W-Well what do I do? I can't change rooms so what am I supposed to do?"
He swallowed, trying to get the blush in his cheeks from the earlier comment to go down, "You'll be fine, if I'm with you. I won't let them bond you if you don't want it." I nodded, thinking the conversation was over. "Just don't let Tops see you."
"T-The who?"
"The Tops." His eyes widened slightly when he realized he never told me about them. "Louis, Zayn, Liam and Niall-The Tops. The head Alphas here-don't let them see you. If they see you, you're definitely not leaving this building unbounded."
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A/N: So that was the first chapter! I hoped it was alright :)
Comment and tell me what you think? What do you think will happen when Harry meets 'The Tops'?
Love you guy's loads!
-Avery ;)