Harry Edward Styles was born on the 1st February to the local Priest /his father Des Styles and Midwife / his mother Anne Cox. Harry was brought up in a very christian household with his older sister Gemma Styles. From the very beginning Harry was told what was right and the proper way to live and what was sinful and wrong in the name of god. There were ten rules in the styles house if you wanted to stay in the family home:
1: No Drinking
2: No smoking/illegal substances
3: No Cussing
4: No Tattoos
5: No Piercings
6: No Rebellious behaviour
7: No Dating
8: No Sex before marriage
9: No Provocative clothing
10: AND DEFINITELY NO ROMANTIC OR SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH ANYONE OF THE SAME SEX!!!! EVER!!!
But you see Harry was different from the people in his house. Hell, he was different from almost all the people in his town even. You see Harry didn't judge. Harry accepted. He didn't care wether you were white or black. Or what religion you believed in or if u even believed in one at all. And he couldn't care less wether you liked men or women. Or even a badger for gods sake. Harry thought that everyone, no matter who they were or what they had done, should be able to live the life they wanted without the interference of others. Harry wasn't sure where he managed to get his forgiving, un judging nature from because everyone else in his town seemed to be stuck in the rut of living a certain way.
Harry went to Holmes Chapel Comprehensive School. He wasn't the most popular of people. He was just your average everyday boy (apart from his extremely high IQ ). He had bright green eyes and wild chocolate curly hair that often got in the way if he didn't have time to slick it back. He wore the correct school uniform on week days and on weekends jeans with a GAP or Jack Wills top. He handed in his homework on time, kept his grades high and attended church every Sunday. He was what you would of expected of the local priest's son. But you see, inside Harry didn't feel like your average everyday 14 year old boy. He didn't want to spend his whole life in the sleepy town of Holmes Chapel. He wanted to explore the world, experience other peoples lives and cultures. He wanted to push the boundaries. But Harry was scared. After years of being told how to and how not to live your live Harry was terrified to do anything. He had lost all courage and self confidence under the pressure of his family and friends. He needed someone to bring him out of his shell, someone to show him the world, someone to truly love him for well, him. And maybe, just maybe he could find it in the last place he expected....
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Beautiful Sin
FanfictionBeautiful and innocent. Two words that seemed to describe Harry oh so well. The church boy. The boy who could no wrong. But what's the fun in that. And who will be the one to corrupt Harry and show him the world. But unfortunately the world isn't s...