(Other than them)
Mrs. Weasley walked into the room and saw Harry and Ron sitting on the bed talking about horuxes. Her knees stiffened. She wondered if her son could possibly be gay, he was extremely feminine, and he and Harry were extremely cute together. She smirked and walked into Fred and George's room. They were lying on the bed naked and breathing heavily. She shut the door realizing they had only just gotten done.
"Good morning mother." Bill said smiling.
Her smiled reappeared as she hugged him. "How is our Ginny?"
"Fantastic."
"Is she learning?" Mrs. Weasley asked yawning.
"Of course," Bill said with a sly grin.
And then they parted…
Ron walked over too his dresser, Harry looked confused; Ron stripped down and looked at Harry. Harry felt his member rise up. His heart was beating very hard. Ron's eyes lit up," Harry, I knew it!"
Harry looked down and said," Ron, I'm so sor…"
But Ron was already on his way downstairs. Harry was heartbroken.
"Why can't I just like my friend normally? Why do I have to love him?"
"It's rather cute actually." Said Fred, behind him.
"Yes… Rather cute." George agreed.
