Magic [larry au]

Chapter 4 (part a)

Monday, at school, Harry put on his glasses instead of contact lenses. They were black and framed like nerd glasses. Not Harry Potter glasses, but normal nerd glasses some girls had on everyday at school because they were so cool. He often got rude comments about them though... it was really something Harry hated. Sometimes he used magic on his eyes so his sight would get on a normal level with others (no need for contact lenses or glasses), but it was dangerous. He could actually hurt his eyes if he wasn't careful enough, and the same thing happened if he messed up the spell.

Deciding for something casual, he put on some skinny black jeans and a skinny green jumper. It was spring and it was still cold, so Harry really liked thin jumpers.

School was just hell like always. The bullying started already, and first class hadn't even began yet. People looked, laughed, and then whispered to their friends. Same damn thing, and Harry was getting so tired of everything. It was probably because he had dressed up like a nerd, so it would be much easier to bully him and make fun of him.

Why was everything so hard? He didn't get why everyone thought he was so funny to look at either. Did he have something on his face? If that was the case, he must've had something on his face everyday of his life. He tried not to care though, like usual.

Moving on to another thing, he had almost forgotten his wand at home. Thanks to his mom, who had been so nice to remind him, he had taken it with him. He would've probably gone into the boys' bathroom and locked himself in one of the stalls if he had forgotten. Yes, he actually felt weaker without it.

As he was walking down the hallway with his stable of blue books in his hands (he had to give to the principle), a body crashed into him again for the second time. This time it was to make Harry embarrassed and sad, because he could hear laughs from everyone. Sadly, this time wasn't a perfect nice guy like Louis either.

The books flew from his arms and landed on the floor, and Harry groaned out loud in frustration. People were silent for a few seconds, then they all started laughing like expected. The worst was that they were laughing like it was the most hilarious scene they had watched. Some jocks stomped on the poor books, and a few girls pushed the books with their feet, acting like they were disgusted by them. Why was this happening to him?

"Faggot!"

"Queer!"

"Suck a dick, homo!"

Liam Payne was the one who had slammed into him, and he walked back to his group of friends, Zayn Malik included. They all were all on the football team, because he knew he had seen them all yesterday in the locker room.

He thought Zayn Malik was a nice guy, probably not by the way he was laughing at him whilst doing sucking dick movements with his hand and mouth... making fun of him. Why was he Louis' bestfriend? Louis was nice, amazing, sweet, funny and just gorgeous. This guy was the opposite, so he didn't understand why he was friends with this guy.

"Gay nerd, go fuck yourself."

He wanted to cry, because today everything was extreme. This never happened, and he wanted to know why he deserved this. As they all laughed and shouted, he thought about saying a spell without his wand. A spell that would make them all cry, like yesterday with the stink bomb. There was no need to in the end though, because Louis Tomlinson (his disney prince) came to rescue him.

Louis was so confused when he saw a big crowd in the middle of the hallway, and he also got a bit irritated. They were standing by his locker, so it was impossible to get his books for Math class. As he walked towards the people, he couldn't stop thinking about how much he was excited to see Harry again... especially at the football practise. He probably wouldn't focus that much though, because sometimes he liked staring at Harry's pretty face.