It's better to be different

Prologue

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the bands or places in this story. I am not making any money off of this story either.

Third person POV

Newark, New Jersey, such a peaceful town. Newark is home to some of the best people you will ever meet. Many of the children here grow up to be something bigger. In this little town parents don't have to force their kids to behave, the kids do it on their own. People that aren't from this town say that it is full of bad parenting. This is because the children and teenagers here have been raised to express themselves. They do this in how they dress, what music they listen to, what shows and movies they watch, what books they read, and how they kids in this town aren't bad kids, persay, but they do get in trouble time to time, and they may misbehave but what kid doesn't?

It was September second, 2012 when fifteen year old Draco Malfoy moved to this town. He, his mum, and his dad were moving here because they thought that it would maybe, just maybe, get Draco to understand that it is okay to be different. Draco had been homeschooled for the last three years. He had started homeschool at age twelve because unlike his class mates Draco didn't like classical music. Draco liked bands like My Chemical Romance, The Used, LeATHERMOUTH, The Misfits, and other bands like them. Draco also didn't like to dress like his other male class mates. He didn't like wearing polos, slacks, and loafers. He prefered band tee shirts, skinny jeans, and converse. Draco also liked to dye his naturally bleach blonde hair and wear eyemake-up. Draco had many piercings, these included his ears, snake bites, angel bites, his nose, bellybotton, and spider bites.

As soon as Draco started dressing like he did and listening to the music he did, he started to get made fun of. He was eleven, he didn't know what to think. His parents always let him express himself however he wanted. Draco had soon became confussed. While all the other boys his age started to get girlfriends, Draco thought that girls were disgusting. He admired the boys though. Draco just loved the way that they looked. He didn't like the soft look that girls had, he liked the hard bodies that the boys had. He soon figured out that he was gay. He came out one day on accident and everyone started to make fun of him more. And the older boys would beat him up saying that they would teach him what happens to disgusting faggots like himself.

He hid what was happening to him at school from his parents for about a month, but it just kept getting worse. It got worse and worse until one day he snapped. Well more like broke down. He begged his parents to homeschool is so that he could get away from all of the abuse. He begged and begged until, reluctantly, his parents gave in.

Now after three years Draco's parents have decided that it was time for Draco to go back to school. So they packed up and left their old town to go to somewhere that he could be himself. Now Draco can't be by himself all the time. Draco loathed this idea

Author's note~ Should I keep or trash? Review would be loved!