~Hanna's pov~

I cannot wait to meet Harry Styles! I inwardly scream as I stand in line to meet the one and only Harry Styles.

I can't go crazy in front of him, like all the other girls do. Wait... Why am I feeling like this? I feel like I'm close to my soulmate, which means he is here in this room..... I pause as that thought crosses my mind. That must mean.... No... It's not possible.....

"Ma'am." I hear someone say to me, stopping my thoughts. I look up and realize Harry and his bodyguards are the only other ones left in the room with me.

"Hi! I'm Hanna! Its nice to meet you, Harry."

"Its nice to meet you too, Hanna." He replies. Our eyes meet, and then start flickering between human and wolf eyes. The guards step back, not understanding what's happening.

"I'm glad its you." Harry whispers softly in my ear, sending shivers down spine.

We both groan in pain as our bones slowly start changing and rearranging themselves into the skeleton of a wolf. Our jaws become longer. Our ears move to the top of our heads and change into a triangle. Our fur pushes it's way out of our skin, and by that point, we have fully transformed into werewolves. Harry has black fur with white streaks and I have white fur with black streaks. The streaks are on our arms and legs.

"Hey, beautiful." I hear Harry say in my mind.

"How did you do that?" I ask him.

"Its called a mind link. I can talk to you and you can talk to me. That way we can still communicate normally." He explains. Harry then decides to take off, sprinting away from me. I quickly follow behind him, and then I toppled him over.

"Hey! That hurt!" Harry groaned.

"Sorry. You shouldn't have stopped like that."

~Hey! Its Renee! I'm new here, and this is my first story on here.~