Complete Opposites

Chapter Three: No Son Of Mine

A/N: This is gonna be hard to write.
===WARNING: SLIGHT TRIGGERS-CHILD ABUSE===

When Draco arrived back home after the date, his father was waiting for him at the door.

"Hey son. How was your date with Astoria?" Lucius asked. Draco mentally cringed, about the date and the word "son". That man was no father to him.

"It was okay, Father, but I didn't really like her," Draco said. This was not going to be easy.

"Well, why not? What was wrong with her?" Lucius asked.

"Nothing, she's just...not my type," Draco stuttered.

"Oh well. Doesn't matter. I'll just find someone else for you to marry. What about the other pureblood girl, Rachel Burke? She's about your age now, isn't she?" Lucius asked.

"Yes, but, well, I probably won't like her either," Draco said. His palms were starting to sweat.

"How do you know, Draco? You haven't even met her," Lucius said, growing impatient.

"Because, well, I won't like any girl. Father, I'm...gay" Draco said. It felt amazing to finally get that off his chest.

Lucius stood there silent for a moment, looked away, then spoke.

"Leave," he said.

"W-what?" Draco stammered. Lucius struck Draco across the face with the palm of his hand.

"I said leave!" Lucius yelled

"B-but why?" Draco asked, backing out the door.

"Because. A fag is no son of mine!" Lucius screamed, slamming the door in Draco's face.