A/N: Hey my dear readers! This is something that I've been planning on writing I hope you'll enjoy it. As aşways, unluckily I don't own Harry Potter. Michael Black is my own character, though. It is a bit sad but sometimes I like being a little melancolic. By the way, this is kind of the (spin-off) of my other story Twilight of My Dawn.
Please read and review if you don't review I can't improve myself.
The night was fading slowly as Ronald Weasley made his way along the street. The life was a hell for him. His family, his "so called" brothers, he hated them all. The one thing that kept him happy was no one other than Michael Black. Although he was older than him and he had been a Death Eater, he was so in love with him and no one realized it. Maybe that is the way he preferred it but his family's support would have been good.
When he got to Grimmauld Place, he slowly opened the door with his magic and entered the house. Michael was there, lying on the bed, reading one of the potions books. When he heard him, he nearly jumped out of bed and kissed him passionately. They slowly lowered on the bed. Michael started to take his shirt off, so did Ron. Then they quickly got rid of their trousers. Suddenly Michael stopped. He slowly asked: "Are you sure you want to do it?", all he got was the husky voice of his lover. They passionately kissed; he licked all his body and kissed his body as he made his way down his lover's hard dick. It was Ron's turn. He took Michael's trousers and boxers, licked his cock. It was enough for Michael to moan with lust. He quickly got the condom as he had promised his dad about definitely using them. In a second Michael was inside of Ron. He waited for Ron's approval before continuing and he lowered himself onto him. They both were very aroused by now and in a minute; both of them came with screams of their names. They snuggled each other's body and drifted to sleep. When Sirius came home, he saw them. He just smiled at his happy son and son-in-law, pulled the blanket on them. It was good that they were happy.
When Ron's 14th birthday came, Michael had a very big surprise for him. When he came to Grimmauld Place, he took him out for dinner. They were really happy. They didn't hurry, this was Ron's birthday so they watched the sunrise, the ocean. There was a block to home when suddenly some Death Eaters apparated in front of them. Florance Malfoy, his mother was grinning evilly and before they could even take out their wands, she did the killing curse. It hit Michael and he fell instantly, just as the Death Eaters apparated away. Ron couldn't move, he couldn't breathe. A big lump in his throat was stationed and prevented him from doing something. Before he passed out, Severus Snape came. All he remembered was darkness after that.
"Nooooooooo!" This was Ron's screams, he was screaming like this for five minutes. He was huring, he didn't want to believe it. He couldn't believe it. His boyfriend was right beside him a moment ago and now he was gone. His screams became louder and louder. Sirius embraced him, waited for him to calm down. He was now crying on Sirius' shirt, Sirius was slowly rubbing his back, whispering that it would be okay, he was there, he wasn't alone. After an hour, he had cried himself to sleep.
"What are we going to tell Molly and Arthur?"
"I don't know Sirius, but it is the best if Ronald told them. I would want to hear it from Jack, not from another person." Severus was right. "And Ron?"
"Let him sleep, it would be best."
It seemed like yesterday, but in fact it had been six years. But he still couldn't tell his family or his friends. He was hurting like it was yesterday. Now he had no one to talk to, he had lost his soul mate.
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