Harry stared at Ron, a blank expression on his face. He couldn't believe what he had just heard, he wouldn't believe it, there was just no way! "You're what?"

Harry watched as Ron looked into his eyes, as if daring him to say he was lying, "Harry, I'm Gay."

"No your not, you can't be! I mean, just last week, Padma!"

Ron shook his head, "Harry look, the reason I didn't exactly want to tell you was because I knew you would act like this. You don't like to accept things about other people that don't fit your preconceived idea of whom and what they are. In fourth year you were so convinced that Mad-Eye was such a good guy and would do nothing to hurt anyone, unless they were a Death Eater, that you never even thought that he might be the one trying to kill you. In fifth year you were so convinced that your dad was the greatest man alive, that you still can't think of him as anything else, even now that you know all the horrible stuff he did when he was young. You're even so in love with Hermione, that you can't see that she loves you as a brother, and more than likely won't see you as anything else. Now, if you don't mind, I have to get back to my potion's essay."

Harry sat there in a sort of stunned silence, trying to process everything Ron had said. He was about to get up and leave, but he still had once question left, "But Ron, why Blaise?"

He watched as Ron looked up from his potion's essay, looking Harry dead in the eye, "Because Harry, I'm attracted to power, and he has it."

Severus was pacing in front of the Headmaster's desk, his mind racing, trying to figure out what he should do. "He knows Albus. I'm a dead man, in fact, I should be a dead man, it was a miracle I was able to get out of there tonight."

"Severus, sit down and have some tea, you are going to ware a hole in my floor."

Severus glared for a moment at the older wizard, but promptly sat down in one of the cushioned chairs in front of the desk. "Albus, what are we going to do? The order has lost our one spy."

He watched as Albus conjured a tea set and poured some tea into a cup, dumping in two lumps of sugar, and handed it over to him. "First Severus, a few questions need to be answered. Did Voldemort tell you who informed him?"

Severus shook his head, "No, only that it was his newest recruit. Apparently we were wrong in thinking it was Draco."

"Did he tell you anything about who it could be?"

Severus shook his head once again, taking a sip of tea, "No, nothing, though I suspect that it might be someone we think is trustworthy. Who else would know of my spying?"

He watched as Albus nodded, the twinkle gone from his eyes, "I think you might be right, but that matter will be discussed later. For now, we need to figure out what will be done in order to keep you safe."

"What are you talking about Albus?"

"You need to be placed in safe keeping. Voldemort will be looking for you, and every truly loyal Death Eater will be out for your blood, we need to keep you alive. Not only are you vital to the order, but you are the best Potion's Master I have employed, and I do not want to go looking for a permanent replacement anytime soon."

Severus rolled his eyes at Albus' sorry attempt at humor; this was just not the time. "So what do you intend to do to keep me safe?"

"Truth be told, I have had this planned out for many years, just in case something like this were to happen. You will be moved to America where you will then have the Fidelius charm put on you, and I will be your secret keeper. You will be moved to a muggle town in Texas, I already have the house built, bought, and furnished. Now, as you know, the Fidelius charm hides whatever is put under the charm, from other wizards, muggles will not be affected by this. I will put you and the house under the Charm, so whenever a wizard will pass by you or your house, they will see nothing. You will not have to live completely as a muggle, but you will have to forfeit your wand in place of an unregistered one, that way the ministry cannot track you just incase Voldemort has spy's there, which he just might. You will have no communication with anyone else in the wizarding world and you will send no owls. I will drop by every so often to check on you however. "

Severus nodded, not allowing his full scowl to show. "And when will I be leaving Headmaster?"

"As soon as you are able to pack all of your things. We will apparate and then I will perform the charm."

Severus gave another curt nod and flooed back to his room and began packing, forcing all of his anger into throwing things into his trunk. He began muttering to himself as he started to pile his books into his second trunk, "Horrible old man. Of anywhere on the entire planet, he moves me to god forsaken Texas. At least I will be away from those dunderheads, always blowing up my cauldrons. Still, I can't believe that he is moving me to the land of horses and hicks. Why couldn't he move me to Russia or France, anywhere but the states!"

Severus finished packing up his rooms in two hours, and after shrinking his four trunks, most full of books, flooed back to the headmaster's office.