Ron couldn't bear anymore, and finally told Harry to stop. Harry
smiled, and tossed Ron his clothes.
"Damn, you're good Harry, but no one is Ithat/I good!!" Ron exclaimed, pulling his pants and socks on.
"OPEN UP THE GOD DAMN DOOR YOU TWO NITWITS!" Someone on the other side of the door screeched. Harry jumped, and straightened his sweater. Sliding open the compartment door, Hermione slipped in, glowering more than ever before.
"Hi 'mione." Ron said, trying to conceal the glow penetrating from his skin.
"I know what you two did-you sick children." She said acidly, and locked her eyes onto Harry's. "And there's something you should know, Harry.. but I'm not sure I should tell you.." She spoke slowly, choosing her words wisely. "Ah.. might as well tell you, shan't I?" "Please do, Hermione." Harry said quickly. Ron looked at Hermione, then at Harry, and then back at Hermione. Hermione sighed loudly, and tossed Harry a sock that lay forgotten on the floor. "If you must know.. two people really really like you, Harry.. but they feel shattered that you're.. you know, gay." She stared out the window, taking in all the green pastures.
"Oh. Well, I think I know who those two are." He forced a fake smile. "I'm sorry Hermione. I'm not sure if I'm completely gone-it might be a phase or just bisexuality. But even if I am fagnostic, does it really matter?" He put an arm around her shoulders, and hugged her. Hermione rested her head in the crook of his neck, and smiled into his arm coyly. 'So this is what it's like snuggling up to the Boy who Lived.' She thought.
"Well.. The trains almost at the station.." Ron said, eyeing the two enviously.
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Cho and Malfoy sat, cuddling, on the seat, squished into a corner. The warmth of Malfoy seemed to relieve Cho of her great infinite sadness.. and for Malfoy, well, lets just say Malfoy enjoyed having a really hot girl with her head buried into his shoulder make it with him.
"Draco, I love you." Cho whispered, breaking the silence. Malfoy smiled at her, and brushed a lock of her dark hair behind her ear.
"I love you too." He replied, and cupped her chin with his hands to stare into her eyes.. those eyes relieved him.
"Damn you Malfoy." Cho said, beginning to cry. "Why did I waste my time?" She sobbed. Malfoy, quite taken aback with her crying, patted her back awkwardly. "Waste your time with what, Cho?" He said softly.
"W-with Davies, and then Cedric.. and Harry.. and even," here she sobbed harder, "with Flint.. why did I have to fall in love, but not meet my soulmate, and now I meet them after wasted years.. why why why why WHY?!" Cho buried her face deeper into Malfoy's chest, and all he did was rub her back and utter soothing words to her to calm her down.
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Sirius paced around his living room, waiting for his nephew to arrive by apparating from the station. He had a strong feeling of sadness settle into his gut, feeling like he was being cheated somehow. Like he wasn't getting all of Harry to himself.. He shook himself. 'Damnations, Sirius, he's your bloody godson. And you're getting jealous over Harry's girlfriend and friends? What kind of guardian are you?' He thought.
He didn't seem to notice that Harry stood in the hallway, watching his handsome godfather walk around. His hair was dark and short, revealing dark blue eyes that loved fun, and a clean shaven face. He realised also that Sirius had a muscular, tan and fit body.. and a nice tight 6 pack. He shook himself.
"Hey, Sirius." He said, walking into the living room and embracing his godfather at last.
"Hullo, Harry." Sirius ran his fingers through Harry's soft jet black hair, and leaned down to kiss him. Their lips touched, but Harry pulled away quickly.
"Um.. my friend Ron is waiting outside.. can he stay for a few days?" Harry asked, his wobbly knees shaking. Sirius looked thoughtful for a moment, and then nodded, his happiness ebbing away again.
"Great! Thanks, Sirius." Harry danced out of his reach, and ran off to gather Ron up.
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Hermione and Ginny lay in Hermione's room. Ginny was staying for a few weeks as her parents were going away to Romania to visit her older brother, Charlie. Ginny was crying into Hermione's shoulder, and Hermione was running her hand throught Ginny's long, beautiful red hair.
"Why does Harry have to be like that?" She whined, and Hermione smiled.
"Well, he told me he might be bi.. we still have a chance.."
"B-but.. I don't want to fight over him with you. You're my best friend! Christ." Ginny coughed and screwed up her face.
"Haha Ginny you look so funny when you do that.. But anyway, maybe we could.." Hermione was silent for a moment. A plan formed in her head.
"I've got it, Gin!"
"What is it?" Ginny's eyes widened.
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Haha, I'm leaving you hanging to the edge of your seat.. muahahahaha..
Zinu-chan
"Damn, you're good Harry, but no one is Ithat/I good!!" Ron exclaimed, pulling his pants and socks on.
"OPEN UP THE GOD DAMN DOOR YOU TWO NITWITS!" Someone on the other side of the door screeched. Harry jumped, and straightened his sweater. Sliding open the compartment door, Hermione slipped in, glowering more than ever before.
"Hi 'mione." Ron said, trying to conceal the glow penetrating from his skin.
"I know what you two did-you sick children." She said acidly, and locked her eyes onto Harry's. "And there's something you should know, Harry.. but I'm not sure I should tell you.." She spoke slowly, choosing her words wisely. "Ah.. might as well tell you, shan't I?" "Please do, Hermione." Harry said quickly. Ron looked at Hermione, then at Harry, and then back at Hermione. Hermione sighed loudly, and tossed Harry a sock that lay forgotten on the floor. "If you must know.. two people really really like you, Harry.. but they feel shattered that you're.. you know, gay." She stared out the window, taking in all the green pastures.
"Oh. Well, I think I know who those two are." He forced a fake smile. "I'm sorry Hermione. I'm not sure if I'm completely gone-it might be a phase or just bisexuality. But even if I am fagnostic, does it really matter?" He put an arm around her shoulders, and hugged her. Hermione rested her head in the crook of his neck, and smiled into his arm coyly. 'So this is what it's like snuggling up to the Boy who Lived.' She thought.
"Well.. The trains almost at the station.." Ron said, eyeing the two enviously.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cho and Malfoy sat, cuddling, on the seat, squished into a corner. The warmth of Malfoy seemed to relieve Cho of her great infinite sadness.. and for Malfoy, well, lets just say Malfoy enjoyed having a really hot girl with her head buried into his shoulder make it with him.
"Draco, I love you." Cho whispered, breaking the silence. Malfoy smiled at her, and brushed a lock of her dark hair behind her ear.
"I love you too." He replied, and cupped her chin with his hands to stare into her eyes.. those eyes relieved him.
"Damn you Malfoy." Cho said, beginning to cry. "Why did I waste my time?" She sobbed. Malfoy, quite taken aback with her crying, patted her back awkwardly. "Waste your time with what, Cho?" He said softly.
"W-with Davies, and then Cedric.. and Harry.. and even," here she sobbed harder, "with Flint.. why did I have to fall in love, but not meet my soulmate, and now I meet them after wasted years.. why why why why WHY?!" Cho buried her face deeper into Malfoy's chest, and all he did was rub her back and utter soothing words to her to calm her down.
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Sirius paced around his living room, waiting for his nephew to arrive by apparating from the station. He had a strong feeling of sadness settle into his gut, feeling like he was being cheated somehow. Like he wasn't getting all of Harry to himself.. He shook himself. 'Damnations, Sirius, he's your bloody godson. And you're getting jealous over Harry's girlfriend and friends? What kind of guardian are you?' He thought.
He didn't seem to notice that Harry stood in the hallway, watching his handsome godfather walk around. His hair was dark and short, revealing dark blue eyes that loved fun, and a clean shaven face. He realised also that Sirius had a muscular, tan and fit body.. and a nice tight 6 pack. He shook himself.
"Hey, Sirius." He said, walking into the living room and embracing his godfather at last.
"Hullo, Harry." Sirius ran his fingers through Harry's soft jet black hair, and leaned down to kiss him. Their lips touched, but Harry pulled away quickly.
"Um.. my friend Ron is waiting outside.. can he stay for a few days?" Harry asked, his wobbly knees shaking. Sirius looked thoughtful for a moment, and then nodded, his happiness ebbing away again.
"Great! Thanks, Sirius." Harry danced out of his reach, and ran off to gather Ron up.
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Hermione and Ginny lay in Hermione's room. Ginny was staying for a few weeks as her parents were going away to Romania to visit her older brother, Charlie. Ginny was crying into Hermione's shoulder, and Hermione was running her hand throught Ginny's long, beautiful red hair.
"Why does Harry have to be like that?" She whined, and Hermione smiled.
"Well, he told me he might be bi.. we still have a chance.."
"B-but.. I don't want to fight over him with you. You're my best friend! Christ." Ginny coughed and screwed up her face.
"Haha Ginny you look so funny when you do that.. But anyway, maybe we could.." Hermione was silent for a moment. A plan formed in her head.
"I've got it, Gin!"
"What is it?" Ginny's eyes widened.
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Haha, I'm leaving you hanging to the edge of your seat.. muahahahaha..
Zinu-chan