"Harry get the hell up and make our breakfeast!" Yelled a fat Mr. Vernan. 'Why do I always have to make breakfeast! I am a human being to!' thought Harry. He quickly rolled out of bed, got on his pants, his glasses and his shirt and walked downstairs. "I want you to cook us an unburnt breakfeast this time!" Yelled Harry's pale thin aunt. Harry had always wondered if his mom was as screwed up and mean as her. Well his mom couldn't be since everyone that had known her loved her... everyone that knows his aunt Petunia hates her. Big difference.

Harry quickly got out all the stuff he needed to make their breakfeast. Eggs, Pancake mix, milk, beacon and potatoes.
Harry got the pancake badder mixed up and started with thoughs first. To his suprise they were done really fast this time. After everyone had eaten (besides him of course) he cleaned up their mess and headed outside. He walked around and around not knowing where he was going, just thinking. He finally stumbled into the park and sat down on a swing. "WHEN THE HELL AM I GOING TO GO TO THE BURROW! I HATE THIS HELL HOLE!" thought Harry loudly wondering if anyone heared him. After about an hour of sitting on the swing and thinking he finally made his way back to his house to write Ron. When Harry arrived he ran up to his room and locked himself in. He grabbed his 'pen' and a piece of paper. Harry really wished for his quill and parchment like he used at hogwarts. Harry scribbled on the piece of paper:
Ron,
When can I come to stay with you? I need out of here they are driving me crazy! Write back as soon as you can!
-Harry.
He attatched the note to Hedwig. "Take this note to Ron" said Harry. Hedwig flew out the window and glided over the houses in search of Ron.
Harry sighed deeply. He wanted out so badly. He wanted to see Ginny so badly, to see Ron and Hermione. Over the years Harry had been questioning his sexuality. He had been looking at guys during the day and dreaming about them during the night... He had even looked at Draco a few times the last time he was at Hogwarts. But yet he liked Ginny also and she 'was' a girl. He sometimes felt he was trapped like he couldn't make his own decision on who he liked more, girls or boys. He tried to keep his mind off this subject but he couldn't help it. He would just have to find out when he went back to Hogwarts.

(A/N) this is my first slash or what ever so I dont know what I am doing. Please answer this... should I make Harry be gay with Draco or go with Ginny? I know what is going to happen in my story if I make Harry go with Draco already though.