Zarry Oneshots

Muffins

Harry's POV

"Get outta the way, twink," Brody spat at me. He pushed me into the lockers while his gang slowly made their way towards me. Punches were thrown everywhere, hitting every spot on my body.

I groaned in pain when I got jabbed right in the nose by a strong hand. I repeatedly got punched in the nose until I finally blacked out.

I was used to this.
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"Look, it's the faggot boy! Get him!" Brody yelled when he spotted me walking alone in the hallway. It wasn't anything new, I always walked alone in these crowded halls. Nobody even bothered to help me.

Instead of being stupid, I acted fast by running through the mass of people. My impact on them caused them to fly away and bump into other people.

"He's getting away! Get him!"

I ended up running into the bathroom, with no way out. Nice going Harry. There was no point in hiding in the stalls. They were going to find me anyways. I let fate handle my situation.

The bathroom door barged open, revealing the faces of the most dreaded people in school. They connected their hands with my face, leaving marks and bruises.

I was used to that.

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"I could use some extra money. Hey twink, got any money for me?"

Enough was enough.

"No Brody. I don't have shit for you. I'm sick and tired of you bullying me. Get a damn life, " I seethed, walking up to the lunch counter. What got me into deep shit was the fact that I shoulder bumped him. Hard.

He gripped the back of my neck and pulled me into him. I yelped in pain when he tightened his grip on my neck.

"It's not okay to lie you little shit. What's that in your hands, hm?" Brody asked. The way that he was so calm scared the life out of me. He was never this calm.

"I'll take that," he said with a smirk. He snatched all of the money that I had left, out of my hands. Before Brody left, he gave me a blow to the face. I fell onto the ground in defeat.

"Leave him the fuck alone!" I heard a voice say.

I turned around to find myself meeting eyes with the most beautiful boy that I have ever laid eyes on. He had black hair styled up into a quiff, Hazel eyes, and a nose piercing.

Might I say...he physically knocked my breath away. Hehe that rhymed.

"What did you say to me?" Brody sneered. His little gang crowded around the mysterious boy, staring at him like they were sharks and he was bait. The boy didn't look fazed at all.

"Did I stutter bitch? Assholes like you have no life, so they think that they can pick on other people. If I were you, I'd walk away or you will get the worse beating of your life, " he growled.

My hero.

Brody scoffed, stuffing my money into his back pocket. He took a step closer to the tall but short male. Just because of me, this boy was going to get picked on now.

"Get one step closer to me and I will fuck you up."

Brody smirked and took one more step over to the kid. The Hazel eyed beauty immediately hit the bottom of Brody's nose with the palm of his hand, pushing his nose upwards. A sickening crack could be heard from where I was standing. He deserved it, but damn!

"Want some too!? You guys and your little shared boyfriend can all be transferred to the same hospital. Get the fuck out of my face and don't ever mess with this guy again, you hear me!?"