First, some visuals - from a party earlier this year:
From this past weekend's fashion show in London:
(they are so ridiculously happy at each other whenever they hang out, it's amaaaaaazing ♥)
This is a short & sweet primer by rivers-bend. She has some other links to even more info in there, in case you're interested; here is a tumblr post with a timeline of their hangouts and tweets and each other and general random hilarity. As for Nick's friends who are also "cast" in this HP fusion fic, they should be all accounted for in this master post about why Nick is the most charming and ridiculous fanboy himself. Oh, and if you know nothing about 1D, you're in a similar boat as me - and here is a handy primer that consists mostly of adorable pictures (so you'll at least know what they look like).
BUT IF YOU WANT THE QUICKEST VERSION WITH THE LEAST INVESTMENT: Nick and Harry met a few years ago and sort of instantly became BFFs. They spend holidays with each other, hang out with each other's families and friends, support each other's projects very publicly (on occasion this entails one shoving the other's face into a rainbow cake). They share clothes and go grocery shopping and cook together, and they prank other celebrities together (oh man, poor Ke$ha)... yeah.
On a given night out, like this past weekend, they did the aforementioned front row at the Henry Holland fashion show; went out to eat; Harry almost got hit by a car (!) and then tripped over a small dog (!!!) which they then had to stop and pet together (as you do); then they went to a concert and an afterparty and possibly another afterparty... and somewhere along the evening they stopped by Nick's place... and on his radio show on Monday, Nick sounded really hoarse. I mean, ships have been built from CONSIDERABLY LESS, is what I'm trying to say.
(The media is horrible, btw, regularly portraying Nick as predatory because he's openly gay and daring to hang out with a pop star who's 9 years younger than him, and I've been known to get very upset and very defensive over this. I kinda love Nick a lot. And I enjoy Harry, because he is genuinely weird and also a human cartoon, and when he was like 17 in interviews he would say stuff like "it's not cool to objectify women", and also he constantly hangs out with the older crowd, and is all about people being nice to each other, and he dated an awesome lady 15 years older than him and was always super gentlemanly about her too. So... yeah.)
AHEM. Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy the fic if you haven't run away screaming yet from all this pimpage! :D
First, some visuals - from a party earlier this year:
From this past weekend's fashion show in London:
(they are so ridiculously happy at each other whenever they hang out, it's amaaaaaazing ♥)
This is a short & sweet primer by rivers-bend. She has some other links to even more info in there, in case you're interested; here is a tumblr post with a timeline of their hangouts and tweets and each other and general random hilarity. As for Nick's friends who are also "cast" in this HP fusion fic, they should be all accounted for in this master post about why Nick is the most charming and ridiculous fanboy himself. Oh, and if you know nothing about 1D, you're in a similar boat as me - and here is a handy primer that consists mostly of adorable pictures (so you'll at least know what they look like).
BUT IF YOU WANT THE QUICKEST VERSION WITH THE LEAST INVESTMENT: Nick and Harry met a few years ago and sort of instantly became BFFs. They spend holidays with each other, hang out with each other's families and friends, support each other's projects very publicly (on occasion this entails one shoving the other's face into a rainbow cake). They share clothes and go grocery shopping and cook together, and they prank other celebrities together (oh man, poor Ke$ha)... yeah.
On a given night out, like this past weekend, they did the aforementioned front row at the Henry Holland fashion show; went out to eat; Harry almost got hit by a car (!) and then tripped over a small dog (!!!) which they then had to stop and pet together (as you do); then they went to a concert and an afterparty and possibly another afterparty... and somewhere along the evening they stopped by Nick's place... and on his radio show on Monday, Nick sounded really hoarse. I mean, ships have been built from CONSIDERABLY LESS, is what I'm trying to say.
(The media is horrible, btw, regularly portraying Nick as predatory because he's openly gay and daring to hang out with a pop star who's 9 years younger than him, and I've been known to get very upset and very defensive over this. I kinda love Nick a lot. And I enjoy Harry, because he is genuinely weird and also a human cartoon, and when he was like 17 in interviews he would say stuff like "it's not cool to objectify women", and also he constantly hangs out with the older crowd, and is all about people being nice to each other, and he dated an awesome lady 15 years older than him and was always super gentlemanly about her too. So... yeah.)
AHEM. Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy the fic if you haven't run away screaming yet from all this pimpage! :D
(oops, correction - sorry)
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