Matilda

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Basically; Harry and Louis are close friends; Harry was adopted by an abusive family and always hid the pain whether it was physical or emotional. Louis eventually notices and writes a song for Harry that he called Matilda. They have always been touchy a flirty but they were never dating(that might change)

TW and other notes: Abuse/ Mentions of (Emotional/Physical), Homophobic Slur(s), you might cry, Fluff, Fetus Larry, This is somewhat fast-paced but like it's because there's a big time jump

Matilda always makes me cry, it's such a beautiful song

Enjoy!

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"Get up faggot!" Harry's adoptive father yelled, "Get your lazy ass up and get ready for school, you're walking today," Harry slowly sat up, his back still stinging from the belt marks from the night before. Once he was alone, he looked outside seeing that it was snowing, he frowned and quickly got dressed in the warmest clothes he had which were a pair of jeans with a few holes in them and a thin hoodie, and a beanie.

As he headed out the door he was handed a piece of toast, "Thank you, sir," he didn't get a response back, he was just shoved out the door. The green-eyed boy quickly ate his toast, he was still hungry, but he was happy that he got something to eat.

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When he got to school, he was shivering, his teeth were chattering, and his lips were starting to turn blue. He walked into his first lesson and sat next to Louis like usual, "Hey, Haz," he said as he turned to face him, "Hazza, your lips are blue, love," he immediately gave the younger his jacket. "H-Had to w-walk today, parent w-went to w-work early, and I-I forgot m-my coat," he lied, "Here, have some hot tea," he said as he handed the boy a travel mug filled with hot Yorkshire tea, "Thanks, Lou,"

Louis pulled him close as he tried to help the younger warm up, he was still shivering, "I'll give you a ride home, okay?" Harry nodded softly, his lips no longer blue as his body started to warm up. "How are you feeling, love?" Harry smiled softly, "Better, not as cold, thank you," 

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"Are you hungry, Hazza?" Harry shook his head, "No, I'm okay, thanks," he smiled softly, "Thank you for giving me a ride," Louis smiled at him "Of course, I don't want you to get sick, love," Harry's cheeks turn to a light shade of pink, he always loved it when Louis called him a pet name, especially, 'love'.

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After about ten minutes, they arrived at Harry's house, "Bye Lou, see you tomorrow," Louis hugged him tightly, "Alright, let me know if you need a ride to school tomorrow, okay love?" Harry nodded with a slight blush. "Thanks, Lou," he said as he stepped out of the car, leaving his beanie without realizing it.

Louis noticed the beanie right before he was about to leave, so he killed the engine and grabbed the beanie before walking to the door. He immediately heard yelling and crying. It was Harry crying. He peaked through the window to see Harry's adoptive father slap him across the face, Harry screamed in pain, it made tears form in Louis' eyes.

The blue-eyed boy took out his phone and recorded from the window, after he got enough footage he ran back to his car and sped his way home...

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"Mum!" Johanna came running out of the kitchen, "Mum! We need to help Harry!" he cried, his mom pulled him into a hug as he cried. Louis grabbed his phone with a shaky hand and pulled up the video he took, showing it to her. "Oh my god, I'll call the police now," Louis nodded as his mother helped him to the couch.

The beanie was still clenched in his fist as he cried, his body trembled as he held the beanie close to his chest, hoping that Harry will be safe soon...

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