Shampoo147: Well, this is just something that came to me.
Ayame: We already have a follow-up idea! We may or may not put up the sequel.
Garfield: If we do, then it can be a different one-shot. This will stand alone just fine.
Shampoo147: We do not own Harry Potter, if we did, Percy would be a beautiful, adorable, broken little uke who will have a strong seme to hold him and protect him from his fearful family.
Big Head Boy
'Please go away . . .'
"Hey! Percy, don't
Ignore us!"
More hesitantly than I would like to admit, I got up and opened the door. There were the twins; my little brothers, Fred and George. Notorious pranksters to all.
Bullies to me.
One of them; I had long ago given up on trying to distinguish them as individuals, smiled, making me nervous.
"Here, we found
Your badge."
I blinked, were they being nice to me? Indeed, there in their hands was my badge, the symbol of a better life.
I felt a sting in my eyes and a sudden tightness in my throat. It's been years since they had ever been so kind . . .
Trying not to cry, I reached out for my badge.
"Big Head Boy"
I looked into their cruel eyes and hated myself.