So Much

Aoi: So basically I have stepped out of my anime scene thanks to the ever so wonderful Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire movie. I was also inspired by amazing stories on here. Hm. Well, this is my last original character story. So don't think I'm THAT selfish. Kay? Kay.

WARNING; It's an Amichan production. It's got boys and it's got love and it's got language. All right. -

Prologue

"Rehyan, you're such a rebel!" Hermione laughed and looked up at the boy beside her. She touched his hair again and examined it, "I can't believe you got it so blonde when it was black as night." She smiled at him and he smiled at her. I had never seen this boy before and apparently they were in the same school for a while. "Oh, Cedric… Harry, this is Rehyan Carter, he's a sixth year," She introduced the boy to the rest of the group.

"Hey." The boy smiled and nodded at me. Rehyan and I just stared at each other. He was an attractive boy with short, blonde hair with bangs that flowed over his face and deep blue eyes. He shook his hair to the side, out of his view. "Congratulations to making Champions." He said to Harry and I.

"Thanks," Harry nodded and smiled at Rehyan. He looked at Hermione and said, "Thanks, Hermione. I'll see you later." Harry turned and started to walk off. Rehyan felt the tension leave the air as Ron relaxed; I kept staring at him.

"You still upset with him, Ron?" The ginger headed boy nodded. "I kind of thought so…" He shook his hair again and looked down at Hermione. "But, anyways, I won't keep you." He hugged her and then walked off.

I looked after him and then at Hermione. "So… who exactly is he?" I must have been red in the face completely. This boy was definitely not like anyone in the whole entire school. Well, his looks anyway. Since it was after school, he was out of uniform and original for Hogwarts: slim jeans, a red shirt that fit him (not too loose or too tight), giant tennis shoes that the bottom of his jeans were shoved into, and one single rubber band on his left wrist (of course I noticed such a small detail). I was shook out of my daze when I heard the girl's voice…

"Rehyan? Oh he's just an old friend from my muggle school before here," Hermione replied. "Cute, isn't he?"

"Stunning," Ron interrupted sarcastically.

"Ronald!" Hermione shoved her hands to her side.

"What? He looks kind of scary…" Ron sighed and looked back at his empty box of Bert's.

"You just don't understand him," The dirty blonde shook her head and sat back down to her book.

I interrupted their argument, "Do you think he would mind if I talked to him?"

Hermione looked back at me and shook her head, "Why would he?" She smiled and I smiled back. I had no idea that was the beginning of a never ending, homosexual escapade of sneaking about the hallways at night and behind buildings after school just to see him… alone.