Secret Rooms
Justin reached into his book bag and took out a self-inking quill his friend Dionigi had gotten for him. He scratched "Charm Notes" at the top of the piece of parchment he was using. Then, below that, "Charms essay requirements." They were supposed to write an essay about the dangers of using Memory Adjustment spells too often, and how memory recovery charms helped a person in regards to his/her brain. It was relatively easy stuff since Flitwick was being nice and it was almost Christmas. This was the second to last day before Christmas break, but Justin wanted vacation time now. He and his boyfriend Seamus were both staying at Hogwarts over break and Seamus told Justin he had a surprise planned on the first day of vacation. Justin wanted vacation time now. Justin could hardly concentrate on any of his classes, but he made a considerable effort to pay attention and get by one class at a time.
Finally, Charms was over. Justin walked down the hallway to his next class, Transfiguration, which the Ravenclaws doubled with the Gryffindors.
As he walked he was unaware that many girls turned to stare at him, or more specifically, the lower part of his body. Justin saw some girls advancing towards him and he bolted. If he had been heterosexual, he might find being ogled by girls more enjoyable. But now the only person he wanted to ogle him was a Gryffindor with sexy arms.
Two days later... Justin waited impatiently for Seamus to arrive at their secret room. The boys had found this room quite recently when they were looking for Professor Flitwick. Their room (the Muffin Meeting room, Seamus called it) was a cozy little room with blue walls and pillows that reminded them both of blueberries ("Perfect for my blueberry muffin," Seamus commented, using his pet name for Justin). Blue velvet curtains and a brown carpet added the final touches to the Meeting place.
Justin got off the red ottoman he was sitting on and sighed. Seamus said that he would be there at 10 AM and it was now ten minutes past 10... where was he? Just as he thought that, Seamus burst into the room and closed the door behind him.
"Sorry... I'm late... trouble... getting. it ready," gasped Seamus. Justin's frustration vanished completely as he saw how tired, sweaty, and cute Seamus was.
"It's all right, I don't mind," Justin said.
"Really?" Seamus was incredulous. Normally Justin couldn't stand tardiness.
"Yes."
"Well, I have your surprise ready," Seamus grinned.
"Where is it?" asked Justin, expecting a present of some kind.
"Oh, it's not here, it's in another room," Seamus said. Justin raised an eyebrow, puzzled.
"Could I see it?" Justin asked.
"Sure," said Seamus. "Just follow me."
Seamus walked out of the room and down several corridors until he came to a polished, dark brown oak door with a crystal doorknob. The Gryffindor opened it and led the other boy inside. And it was there that Justin saw a cozy fire burning in a fireplace, a soft blue rug in front of it. There was a chocolate cake in the middle of the room, the words "Happy Holidays!" iced upon it.
"Whoa," Justin breathed.
"And no cozy reading room would be complete without books," Seamus said, holding up The Practical Guide to Lovemaking by Rob Tibbs, and Wind sprite Power by Delilah Orangethorpe (both extremely lust-ridden books). Justin flushed such a deep red that Seamus couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're red all over, it's frightening," said Seamus. "But are you red completely? Even underneath those robes?"
"Seamus!" Justin exclaimed. But he had to admit to himself, he didn't mind that comment at all. And he especially didn't mind a minute later when Seamus took off his sweater, leaving Justin to gaze at his particularly well-formed chest and arms. This time of the year was for giving, and Justin proceeded to act in the Christmas spirit by giving his boyfriend a hard on.
Justin reached into his book bag and took out a self-inking quill his friend Dionigi had gotten for him. He scratched "Charm Notes" at the top of the piece of parchment he was using. Then, below that, "Charms essay requirements." They were supposed to write an essay about the dangers of using Memory Adjustment spells too often, and how memory recovery charms helped a person in regards to his/her brain. It was relatively easy stuff since Flitwick was being nice and it was almost Christmas. This was the second to last day before Christmas break, but Justin wanted vacation time now. He and his boyfriend Seamus were both staying at Hogwarts over break and Seamus told Justin he had a surprise planned on the first day of vacation. Justin wanted vacation time now. Justin could hardly concentrate on any of his classes, but he made a considerable effort to pay attention and get by one class at a time.
Finally, Charms was over. Justin walked down the hallway to his next class, Transfiguration, which the Ravenclaws doubled with the Gryffindors.
As he walked he was unaware that many girls turned to stare at him, or more specifically, the lower part of his body. Justin saw some girls advancing towards him and he bolted. If he had been heterosexual, he might find being ogled by girls more enjoyable. But now the only person he wanted to ogle him was a Gryffindor with sexy arms.
Two days later... Justin waited impatiently for Seamus to arrive at their secret room. The boys had found this room quite recently when they were looking for Professor Flitwick. Their room (the Muffin Meeting room, Seamus called it) was a cozy little room with blue walls and pillows that reminded them both of blueberries ("Perfect for my blueberry muffin," Seamus commented, using his pet name for Justin). Blue velvet curtains and a brown carpet added the final touches to the Meeting place.
Justin got off the red ottoman he was sitting on and sighed. Seamus said that he would be there at 10 AM and it was now ten minutes past 10... where was he? Just as he thought that, Seamus burst into the room and closed the door behind him.
"Sorry... I'm late... trouble... getting. it ready," gasped Seamus. Justin's frustration vanished completely as he saw how tired, sweaty, and cute Seamus was.
"It's all right, I don't mind," Justin said.
"Really?" Seamus was incredulous. Normally Justin couldn't stand tardiness.
"Yes."
"Well, I have your surprise ready," Seamus grinned.
"Where is it?" asked Justin, expecting a present of some kind.
"Oh, it's not here, it's in another room," Seamus said. Justin raised an eyebrow, puzzled.
"Could I see it?" Justin asked.
"Sure," said Seamus. "Just follow me."
Seamus walked out of the room and down several corridors until he came to a polished, dark brown oak door with a crystal doorknob. The Gryffindor opened it and led the other boy inside. And it was there that Justin saw a cozy fire burning in a fireplace, a soft blue rug in front of it. There was a chocolate cake in the middle of the room, the words "Happy Holidays!" iced upon it.
"Whoa," Justin breathed.
"And no cozy reading room would be complete without books," Seamus said, holding up The Practical Guide to Lovemaking by Rob Tibbs, and Wind sprite Power by Delilah Orangethorpe (both extremely lust-ridden books). Justin flushed such a deep red that Seamus couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're red all over, it's frightening," said Seamus. "But are you red completely? Even underneath those robes?"
"Seamus!" Justin exclaimed. But he had to admit to himself, he didn't mind that comment at all. And he especially didn't mind a minute later when Seamus took off his sweater, leaving Justin to gaze at his particularly well-formed chest and arms. This time of the year was for giving, and Justin proceeded to act in the Christmas spirit by giving his boyfriend a hard on.