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[Harry Potter Au/Angst] Ace x Forward- Tough Love

Warning: Homophobic Slurs
Reuqested by DoubleReverse

Ace's POV

"Wingardium Leviosa!" I exclaimed, pointing my wand on my test subject, a bull frog.

Instead of it zapping the frog, the magic instead came out of the other side of the wand. It started hitting glasses, students reflecting the force, and finally hitting poor Norton-Gryffindor- who was showing something to our teacher, Miss Krazi.

It gave him a shock before turning levitating. "W-woah! Help!" he cries as he gets turned upside down. At one point he started hitting stuffs off, breaking alot of bottles.

"Oops...." I say before hiding behind Tracy, another Raveclaw. Esther- who belongs to Hufflepuff- quickly ran to Norton and dispelled my mistake.

I already now I'm in trouble. Miss Krazi looked at me angrily before slamming her small hands to the table "5 POINTS FROM RAVENCLAW!" she roars.

I sigh and look down, hearing the snickers and chuckles of the Slytherins; Naib, Kreacher, Servais, and William.

"Fag can't do anything right," Naib slurs. "What can you say? Mistakes are mistakes," Kreacher spats. "Why was he sent to Ravenclaw again?" Servais mocks as William laughs at all of those.

I sulk in my position, feeling a presence aproach me. "Hey atleast it worked!" Esther comforts before hugging me. I smile and hug back, tightly. I swear I can feel a certain Slytherin's deadly glare.

*******
I was the last one out since I had detention.

I walked out of the room, only to get shoved on the wall, hard. I even dropped my stuffs from my messenger bag. I look up to meet heterochromic eyes. Kreacher. "You think it's cool to mess with me, huh?" I hear Naib behind the man. "Pathetic,"

A fist met my face, throwing me to the floor as blood drips down my nose.

Cackles rang in the empty hallways. I was grabbed from my collar, choking me when I got pulled up. "William, wanna try?" Naib asks with a sickening smile. William stares at me.

I tried to give him a pleading look, because who the freak wants to get beat up by the buffest Slytherin?

He looks at me and scoffs. "I wouldn't want dirt on my hands. I'm going to potions class and I don't want it to suddenly blow up, do I?" he answers, looking away. I was hurt, but nonetheless relieved he wasn't in a mood to beat me up.

I hear Servais groan "Weak dude.
Let me try," he comments and proceeds to swing a kick to my side. "Aghh!" I yelp. The three laugh while William looks the other way. Naib starts giving me punches on my face as well. Bruises evident.

"Ok guys, we're gonna be late. Wouldn't want to get screamed at by Miss Nightingale," he reminds.

They groaned and let me go "You're no fun today William," Kreacher complains. Naib sighs and shoves his hands to his robe "Come on guys," They started walking away, but William stopped and looked at me from his shoulder. His brown eyes glaring through my soul. A smile displayed on his strong features, making me blush for some reason.

I quickly look away and started gathering my things. I hear his heavy foot steps get fainter, until I hear nothing.

I lift up my robe and shirt, revealing a purple bruise on my chest. Knew it. I sigh and pulled down the garments,

I grab my bag and shoved all the things that have fallen inside.

I don't have a med kit containing a healing potion/ingredients for a healing potion... I don't want to go to the clinic! They might ask who did this! That'll only make things worse. I-I don't want my friends into this either. I guess I have to suck it in....