Title: With One Word
Author: Trinity Black.
Rating: PG-13 (one or two uses of bad language)
Summary: Words are used by all to describe people. Someone thinks about their words and comes to a disappointing conclusion.
I hate it. The view they all have of me. All because of a few words. The words that can in theory be used to describe me. They must mean the world to some people. So much that they are willing to become prejudiced.
Teenager – probably one of the milder terms. Being labelled with that one means that you can't deal with anything, without becoming totally irrational. That and the assumption you are constantly horny. Not altogether true when it comes to me. We all have to deal with more than we should have to. There's too much happening in the real world for even the most ignorant teenager to ignore. The horny bit is almost true but there shouldn't be so many nice looking people around.
Male – surprisingly only used by members of the opposite sex. Even then only when complete incompetence has been proved doing some menial task. I don't like that one, not in the exasperated tone it is usually uttered in. I like to think of myself as fairly competent.
Bi-sexual – not used often. Then again not many people know about that. A couple of quick fucks with two guys, at separate times, told me that. They are the only ones who know and the only ones who will for now. The girls are seen. Then again they are also seen as normal. It's good for me to have them, make me look good.
Vain – very true of me. I don't see why I shouldn't be however.
Intelligent – one I'm not so sure of. I do well at school but it comes through hard work. It's not so natural but it's a part of me anyway.
Wizard – the juicier and less common terms begin. Technically I'm not a wizard yet but I'm well over halfway there. I've only got a year left to go come to think of it. I can do magic. It's not uncommon among my friends but in general it is.
Hogwarts student – well known by all. Some think it is the wrong thing for me but I disagree totally – Hogwarts is the best place for me – away from things that would hurt me. There are plenty of them.
Pure-blood – something to be proud of according to my sources. I have always been proud of it. Being pure-blooded carries a lot of weight with many people. I realise now I should have placed less importance on it when I was younger. When I was still vulnerable to those kinds of ideas. Now I can't help but care.
Rich – stinking rich. The whole family is and I've got used to it. I basically love it. Everything I wanted, I got. Always have, always will. I hope.
Slytherin – says it all really doesn't it? Everything I've said so far, well almost everything except the sexuality part. Then again a large amount of my fellow house mates share my preference. That's just it really, that's who I am, there's just one last word.
Malfoy. My name and apparently everything I am. Too bad people can't see past that isn't it? I think they'd be surprised.