Chapter 9: He's gay!

(Kat's pov)

Disclaimer in chapter 1

"Morning," Blaise commented as he plopped down next to me at breakfast. Draco hadn't arrived yet, and Lindsay was sitting with her date to the Halloween Dance, Kevin, I think his name is.

"Morning, good Merlin you must be hungry!" I said as he loaded his plate with a lot of everything.

"Yeah, I had a long night," he said as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"Who was it this time? Was it Lucy again?"

"Nope Pansy," he said proudly.

"But isn't she Draco's fuck bubby?" I hadn't been talking to Draco since he told my father about Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

"He hasn't been sleeping with her at all this year, actually. Do you have a date for this stupid dace?" He asked.

"I've been asked loads of times but I don't want to go with anyone that I don't know, you?"

"Well I don't want to go with any of the house sluts! Why don't we go together as friends? It would save face, and it will piss Draco off," Blaise explained his idea.

"Sure that would be great!"

"Excellent"

"Wear something green and what did you mean it, when you said it will piss Draco off?" I asked.

"Well he's like in love with you; don't you even notice how different he acts when you're around? He's trying so hard to win your affection, and all you do is shut him down, it's actually quiet funny most of the time," he said between mouthfuls of pancakes.

"Oh"

"Yeah, what's the funniest part is he thought by telling your father everything you were doing, that he would be keeping you safe."

Throughout the rest of breakfast we were both in silence especially when Draco joined us. After breakfast Blaise went off with Elisabeth, the Ravenclaw, somewhere. I mean it's bad enough that he sleeps with almost everyone in Slytherin but it's disgusting that he has sex with the other houses because he can't keep it in his pants. Gross, but then again that's Blaise and from what I heard Draco as well.

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"How's the Slytherin Queen?" Antony asked at dinner the same day. Antony was one of Blaise's best friends so I knew him pretty well.

"What's 'the Slytherin Queen'?" At this point I was totally confused.

"Girl, you're the Slytherin Queen. All the other girls want to be you and all the guys want to have you. Anyways it's common knowledge that you're the hottest girl in school," he explained.

"Oh, that explains the younger Slytherin girls annoying the hell out of me."

"Yeah, but haven't you noticed the guys drooling over you?" he questioned.

"No"

"Then you're blind, sweetie," he commented. Sweetie was his nickname for me among other things as I had a few endearments for him as well, and Merlin knows how they pissed Draco off.

"What did we miss?" Blaise asked as he and Draco plopped down at the table and started loading their plate.

"Nothing really," Antony said quickly but not before sending me a suggestive wink. Oh I decided to start talking to Draco again in Transfigurations when Professor McGongall (sp?) had pair us together.

"Sure," Draco said but not before delivering a glare.

"What, we weren't talking about anything important," I said while adding more dressing to my casear salad.

"Alright whatever you say," Draco said.

"Well anyways, did you hear about what happened to Chris?" Blaise asked. When it came to gossip Blaise knew all the latest events and rumors.

"No what happened," Antony was the curious one.

"He's totally gay! Apparently Melissa was doing her best to get into his pants; and finally he got so enraged that he screamed 'I'm gay, leave me the hell alone!' or something like that," Blaise explained.

"That's so sad, how is he doing?" I asked with concern. Everyone knew Chris, not all the Slytherins liked him but they all knew their house mate. I was one of the few that actually liked him; he was so funny and dorky at the same time. In a lot of ways he was like a Slytherin guy version of Hermione.

"He hasn't left his dorm since; it's the one across from mine. Luckily he has one of the private dorms meaning no roommates to tease the shit out of him," Blaise commented while shoving a huge piece of steak in his mouth.

"What room does he have?" I asked.

"SB178, why?" Blaise said while chewing.

I grabbed a plate and started loading it down with a little of everything. I really didn't have any idea what he liked over what he didn't, and then I left without saying a word. Walking briskly to the dungeons was a common routine for the Slytherin house so no one questioned me. I enter the Slytherin common room and went straight up to the boys dorms, finally stopping in front of SB 178. I knocked gently and waited for an answer.

"Go away," a muffled voice came from the other side.

"Pleas open the door it Kat," I said back.

"Hold on Kat," He said as I heard shuffling sounds from around the room.

The door opened a few seconds later to reveal a boxer covered Chris. Chris wasn't the best looking guy but he was attractive still. He was 6'3", with dirty blond hair that fell to his shoulders (normally he kept it tied back) and he had nice, warm, chocolate brown eyes.

"Hey," I greeted him before handing him the fork and plate.

"Thanks I was starving," he said mid-step to his desk. I noticed his eyes had red rims around them, a clear sigh that he had been crying.

"I heard about what happened today. Is there anything I can do to help?" I asked softly from where I sat on his bed.

"Oh," he said nothing else just kept looking at his plate.

"I want you to know that I could careless. I don't care what sex you happened to be attracted to because in the end you're still the same Chris I've grown to care for!"

"Really," he asked unsurely.

"Yep, trust me; don't worry about what other people think. Why don't you just hang out with me for a while because any who messes with you would be stupid to do it around me? I mean after all I am Professor Snape's daughter," I concluded.

"I don't think that will stop them but I'm willing to give it a try," he agreed with a warm smile that brighten his eyes.

"Good, in the morning I'll meet you in the common room at 9 for breakfast," I said.

"Alright that sounds good to me," he commented happily.

"I'll see you then," I said before giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

In the common room Draco, Blaise, Antony, and Tristan were sitting on the two couches pretending to do homework but they were really looking for me. Tristan was extremely good looking, he reveled that of Blaise and Draco. He had brown hair that fell into his face, hazel eyes that were always changing colors and a smile that could light up a room. Every girl in school would try to get him to flash a smile her way, when he smiled a dimple or two would appear and disappear. He was the second shortest of the four boys, he stood at 6'4" with an athletic build. The best thing about Tristan was that he wasn't a player man, like Draco and Blaise. His last girl friend had stayed with him for a year and a half, currently he was single. Antony was the shortest guy present he was 6'3", with sandy-blond hair and icy blue eyes that a person could fall into. Antony (aka: Tony) was like Draco and Blaise in the way of him being a player; however, he would always let the girls know ahead of time what they were getting into.

"Aww, are you guys waiting for me?" I asked already know the answer.

"Of course darling," Tristan said with a suggestive grin.

"Well gentleman, Chris will be joining us for breakfast tomorrow," I declared before moving to sit on Tristan's lap, like I usually do.

"Alright, as long as he knows that we're are ladies men all the way," Antony said with the other 3 nodding in agreement.

"He already knows that just like the whole school already knows that," I said in amusement. "I best be off because there's a pile of homework calling my name, night all," I called over my shoulder.

When I reached the corridor in which the Potions classroom was in, I noticed a tall, dark and very handsome man standing outside the Potions room door. He must have heard me approaching because he turned, looked me up and down, and smirk from ear to ear, until I reached where he was standing.

"Hello," He said huskily in a deep sensual voice. He was about 6'5" with blue-black hair that tied back. He had tan skin with a huge muscular build.

"Can I help you?" I asked.

"Possible, I'm looking for Professor Snape; however, every time I on his bloody door there is no answer," the man explained.

"Well if you move I'll go in and look for him," I said annoyingly. "Who may I tell him is here if he happens to be in there?"

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A/N: ok here's the deal this chapters 1,585 words long and I have another long chapter waiting to be published. So since they are double the normal length of the chapters I would like to see 5 reviews instead of 3. Thanks to Soldier of Passion, Ginny Potter 132 and Mandi-Anrad3 for their reviews. I'm kind of upset thought because over 950 people have read this story but I've only received 18 reviews!

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