AN: This pairing is rare and unusual, but it seemed to be one that I've been curious about, and wonder how other readers and/or writers would accept it. I hope you like the story and please R&R. This will be a one shot since it is a rare and unusual pairing. - SlashyMcGee

Arthur Weasley was sitting outside by his shed, he sighed with a deep breath, he was conflicted, he was in a loveless marriage with his wife Molly, and was harboring deep feelings for one of his sons best friend, best male friend. Arthur just wanted to know what he was to do with his situation, did he come to Harry Potter with his feelings, or ignore them and continue being in his marriage that he was no doubt unhappy in.

He stood up and looked up at his house he shared with his wife and sighed, he wanted a change, he wanted happiness, and to him, it didn't matter if his object of his affection and love was old enough to be his son, or that he was old enough to be the boys father. He knew Harry was mature for his age and strong. He just needed a moment alone with him to come forth with his feelings.

He was so deep within his thoughts that he didn't notice that Harry was in fact walking towards him.

"Arthur, Molly sent me out here to fetch you, breakfast is ready" he spoke kindly and smiled.

"H..Harry, may I have a moment to speak with you, about something important?" Arthur asked.

Harry looked a bit shocked, what could Arthur possibly want to talk about, there were no longer any Death Eaters and Voldermort was dead, but nonetheless he answered Arthur.

"Of course" Harry smiled and nodded.

"Harry, I..I..lately I have found myself feeling unhappy in my marriage with Molly, I don't know if you noticed but things are not how they use to be, we don't hug each other anymore, nor do we kiss, nor do we even sleep in the same room. Harry, I have found myself growing deep feelings of love and affection for another, someone I hope that will accept me for me and I can provide the love and affection that this person deserves." Arthur spoke, looking towards the ground, unable to look at Harry for fear that he be rejected on the spot.

Harry smiled, leaned forward and kissed Arthur's cheek, "Anyone who is on the receiving end of such love and attention should feel honored"

Arthur looked up, he looked into Harry's eyes and saw truth and honestly there. He nodded, and took a deep breath.

"It is you Harry, you are the person I have fallen so deeply for, I don't mind our age difference, nor do I care what the others will think, or say. I just am tired of being unhappy, and I just want to be able to be happy and in love with you, that is if you will accept me, and take a chance with an old man like me."

Harry looked shocked, "Arthur, I am flattered, very flattered, and I would love to give you a chance, and see where this may lead." He then leaned forward once more and kissed Arthur's cheek, and in his ear he whispered, "and you are not an old man"

Arthur looked into Harry's eyes and smiled and kissed his lips softly. Unaware of the evil eyes of his wife looking on in rage.