transgender // larry stylinson

Harry always knew he was different, ever since the third grade. He never wanted to play football or with toy cars with the other boys during the recess time. He wanted to play with dolls, dress them up in pink, frilly dresses, paint his nails, and giggle with the younger girls. He was transgender. He hid this secret from everyone for awhile, yet it was hard to avoid his mum's pestering questions when she saw the pink nail polish on his fingers, with little flowers printed on. His mother was there with open arms, and as was his sister, Gemma, once he told her.

When Harry found out his tutor was Louis, he wasn't pleased, especially since Louis was his bully since the fifth grade.