Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me, this is just a fan fiction.

Note: This is a boyXboy love story or yaoi. Again, this is a guy/guy love story! There will be violence and implied rape. This is a warning, if you do not like any of that, then I suggest you don't read this.

Rated: M

Edited: May 29, 2016

The Bartender

Chapter One:

Louis had been struggling with his decision all week, and finally, he got up enough currage to tell his parents. They would still love him… wouldn't they? He was their son after all…

Louis had to cut that thought before it made him loose his nerve. The blond Weasley took a deep breath and stepped into the living room where his parents sat together. He walked over to them, and took another deep breath, his heart was beating a million miles a minute. Exaggeration, maybe but it felt like it to Louis.

"Mum... dad… I have something to tell you... I'm gay." Louis looked from his mother then towards his father. They looked shocked, and more than a little lost for words. The silence was slowly getting worse, Louis could hear his pulse in his ears, almost like thunder.

With every passing second that no words left their mouths, Louis wished he could take his words back, his heart was breaking. Finally, a look crossed their faces and Louis felt his whole life shatter with that look.

With muffled sob, Louis left, he left and didn't look back. The two people he loved and were supposed to support him no matter what, had rejected him. Felt repulsed by him. That look said it all. His life would never be the same again.

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The ice clicked against the glass as Louis filled the cup. An ounce of tequila followed with some simple syrup and pineapple juice filled the rest of the space. A flip of his hand sent the steel shaker flying and he caught it when it was right in front of his face. One more twirl and Louis placed it face down on the glass and brought both up. With a few shakes, and a swirl, the drink was mixed. A pop sounded as he separated the glass from steel and poured it all into a fresh cup. With a squeezed lemon on top, his creation was done. Louis handed it to the waiting customer with a flirtatious wink and smile.

"Here you are sexy, let me know if you need anything else." Louis said and moved over to the guy that had just sat down at the other side of the bar.

He could tell that this was a newcomer, he didn't recognize him... except for his eyes. Those eyes looked extremely familiar, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Hello there, I haven't seen you before. What can I get for you?" Louis leaned on the bar, trying to figure out why his eyes looked so familiar. The man was looking at his phone(one of the many great inventions that muggles have created, he had one just like it in his pocket), so Louis figured he had a few moments to be able to study him. It was a slow night, he wouldn't need to move, Louis was free enough to try and settle his curiosity.

The man looked up from his phone and a startled look filled his eyes as they settled on Louis.

Did the man recognize him as well? Louis wondered, his expression stayed in his flirty smile."What can a get for you? I haven't seen you before, have I?"

The startled look was replaced by a smile. "This is my first time being here, what do you recommend?"

"Do you like shots or do you prefer mixed drinks?" Louis asked with a wink. He had probably just misunderstood the look the good looking man had had. Or maybe he had just been stunned at Louis' good looks. His part veela blood always seemed to stun muggles the most. And maybe, just maybe, he would get lucky tonight. He hadn't gotten lucky in a while and this handsome man was just his type. The only better man would have been Teddy. But that was an impossible dream. An unfulfillable wish. A prayer that would never be answered.

"What kind of mixed drinks do you have?" The man asked, leaning forward.

"Some of my favorites are the 'Tequila Sunrise', 'Dirty Martini', 'Mai Tai', 'Between the Sheets'." Louis named a few, making sure he winked when he said the last one. "There's also 'Sex on the Beach'."

The man raised an eyebrow, a small smile forming on his lips. "Sex on the Beach would be nice."

"You have no idea, it's delightful, more so when it's done right." Louis winked and took out a glass. Ice went into it first and in next to no time, it was finished and in front of the man candy. "Here you are, let me know how you like it. If you want another, don't be afraid to ask. My name is Louis."

With a last wink, Louis moved to the guy that had just sat down. As soon as he took a few steps, Louis could already tell who the guy was and usually he always had the same thing. "Roy, the usual?" Louis asked, his voice was several degrees below freezing and his hands were already closing over a mug handle. It took all of his strength not to smash it over Roy's head.

"Thanks Louis, you know me too well." Roy replied, never once taking his eye's off of Louis.

With a fake smile, Louis went to the tab and filled up the mug with beer. He wished he could spit into the liquid but the bastard would enjoy it too much. He could feel those eyes following him as he turned back and placed the mug in front of Roy.

"Thank you, love. You always take good care of me." Roy smirked, then took a sip of the brew, eyes following Louis as he walked away to the other side if the bar.

Louis shuddered. He hated Roy. He had just found someone interesting and HE just had to show up and ruin his mood. Why was it that he always showed up when Louis found someone that he fancied? How in the world did he keep finding Louis?

What lovely luck indeed. And who knew if the newcomer would ever return to his bar.

For once in his life he wanted things to go right. Just for once.

A/N: Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! I would love to hear what you think!