(T.W. Homophobia)

Also, THIS IS NOT MY ART!!! FULL CREDIT TO THE ARTIST

"Now, I say my boy's in heaven! And he's tanning by the pool. The cherubim walk with him and him, and Jesus says it's cool! They don't have crime or hatred, there's no bigotry or cursin'... Just friendly fellows dressed up like their fav'rite Village Person! They were not dirty... No, no! They just had flair! Whoa! They were two bright red ribbons in the Lord's long hair!"

I was belting out the lyrics to one of my favourite musical songs, with my pride flag around my shoulders as if it were a cape. I was about halfway through when I was rudely interrupted.

"Roman!" My father yelled. I bolted out of my room and down the stairs towards our grand marble kitchen."Yes, Father?" I said to him.

He stared at me for a second, confused and slightly angry. That's when I realized the mistake I had made. I had my Rainbow pride flag that I secretly bought on my shoulders. I scrambled around trying to take it off, but it was too late. He had already seen it.

"ROMAN! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING! My son will not be wearing any gay rubbish!" he roared. I looked down at my feet and my face turned bright red.

I sighed as I realised what I had to do. Butterflies flooded my stomach. "Dad, I'm gay" I muttered. I felt a sting inside as I realized my dad would never accept me for who I was.

My dad sighed and shook his head. "Now let's pretend you were never wearing that and we won't tell your mother about this or your certain..." he took in a breath through his nose. "abnormality" he hissed in an eerie and quite chilling tone.

It felt like my whole body was caving in around me. My own father just called me abnormal and he was ashamed of me. Hot tears stung the corners of my eyes but I willed myself not to let a single tear fall.

It was as if he instantly snapped into his usual personality, and I was more than happy to do the same. "Now son, I wanted to tell you that we received your Hogwarts acceptance letter in the mail today," he said as he presented the aged envelope sealed with the Hogwarts crest.

Name: Mr Roman Prince

Address: Kitchen, 17 Cherry Tree Lane, New York City, America

Dear Mr. Prince,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on September 1st. We await your owl by no later than July 31st.

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

I knew this was going to happen, but suddenly I got my usual bravado back and now had a bit of hope for the future. In just a few short months I was going to be away from my mother and father and in the Gryffindor common room with new friends.

OH MY GOD IT'LL BE SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALIDOCIOUS!!!

AN: hey sorry it got out so late, please go follow @Quaffle_142 she is . my amazing co-writer editor . and honestly makes the quality soooo much better. thanks look ot . for . Patton's POV soon!