Ok, again, I'm very sorry for the delay in getting this chapter out but
I've just got back to school so things are a bit hectic at the moment, I'm
sure alede and Tishelle (if they're bothering to read this!!) would agree
with me. So here's chapter 7, this is not the last chapter there's more to
come, but for now, enjoy!!!
Disclaimer – None of it's mine except the storyline.
Harry walked quickly down the corridor, more people staring at him with every step. But this time he knew exactly where he was going. He had to go there, he needed to; going there made him forget everything and made him feel safe.
He kept walking until he reached his destination – The Gryffindor common room. As the portrait swung open Harry earned himself more stares as he rushed through the common room, free flowing tears running steadily down his pale cheeks. He made his way up to the boys dormitories where he figured Ron would be finishing off the homework he should have done the night before when they were busy playing tongue wars. He opened the door and looked over to see Ron sitting on his bed as he had expected. Harry rushed towards him and curled himself up in his boyfriends lap, snuggling his tear stained face into the crook of Ron's neck. He felt Ron's arms wrap around him and pull him close.
They sat like that for a while, they were used to this – Harry often found himself crying and finding comfort in Ron's arms.
Slowly but surely, Ron pulled Harry away from him, but held on to his shoulders.
"What's happened Harry?" he asked, a clear look of worry and anxiousness in his blue eyes.
Harry explained everything that had happened. If he hadn't have still been upset, Harry would have laughed continuously at the various looks of shock that appeared on Ron's face, most of which were quite amusing.
"So your parents are sitting in Dumbledore's office?" asked Ron, disbelief still apparent in his tone of voice.
"Yeah, but I've accepted that, I'm getting used to it. But I can never accept the fact that my Father is homophobic." Harry replied, tears continuing to roll down his cheeks. Ron cupped Harry's face with his hands and wiped the tears away with his thumbs.
"It doesn't matter Harry, all that matters is that we're together."
"Yeah, but it does matter, I mean, what if he tries to split us up or stop me from seeing you or something? I don't want to lose you Ron."
"You won't lose me. He can't split us up, we're too strong for that." Ron replied, kissing Harry softly on the lips.
"You've always had a way of making me feel better." Said Harry smiling.
"That's because I love seeing your gorgeous smile." Ron replied, stroking Harry's face. Harry leant in and kissed Ron on the lips and then both boys made the kiss deeper and more passionate. Ron pulled Harry back into his lap as they continued kissing. Just as Ron began fiddling with the buttons on Harry's shirt a sudden noise made them spring apart – The clearing of a throat to be precise, and both boys looked up to see James Potter standing in the doorway.
Ok, please review, it really does mean a lot. Thanks to all my reviewers so far. Like I said there is more to come and I'll try and put the next chapter up really soon.
Harry's Lost Twin :)
Disclaimer – None of it's mine except the storyline.
Harry walked quickly down the corridor, more people staring at him with every step. But this time he knew exactly where he was going. He had to go there, he needed to; going there made him forget everything and made him feel safe.
He kept walking until he reached his destination – The Gryffindor common room. As the portrait swung open Harry earned himself more stares as he rushed through the common room, free flowing tears running steadily down his pale cheeks. He made his way up to the boys dormitories where he figured Ron would be finishing off the homework he should have done the night before when they were busy playing tongue wars. He opened the door and looked over to see Ron sitting on his bed as he had expected. Harry rushed towards him and curled himself up in his boyfriends lap, snuggling his tear stained face into the crook of Ron's neck. He felt Ron's arms wrap around him and pull him close.
They sat like that for a while, they were used to this – Harry often found himself crying and finding comfort in Ron's arms.
Slowly but surely, Ron pulled Harry away from him, but held on to his shoulders.
"What's happened Harry?" he asked, a clear look of worry and anxiousness in his blue eyes.
Harry explained everything that had happened. If he hadn't have still been upset, Harry would have laughed continuously at the various looks of shock that appeared on Ron's face, most of which were quite amusing.
"So your parents are sitting in Dumbledore's office?" asked Ron, disbelief still apparent in his tone of voice.
"Yeah, but I've accepted that, I'm getting used to it. But I can never accept the fact that my Father is homophobic." Harry replied, tears continuing to roll down his cheeks. Ron cupped Harry's face with his hands and wiped the tears away with his thumbs.
"It doesn't matter Harry, all that matters is that we're together."
"Yeah, but it does matter, I mean, what if he tries to split us up or stop me from seeing you or something? I don't want to lose you Ron."
"You won't lose me. He can't split us up, we're too strong for that." Ron replied, kissing Harry softly on the lips.
"You've always had a way of making me feel better." Said Harry smiling.
"That's because I love seeing your gorgeous smile." Ron replied, stroking Harry's face. Harry leant in and kissed Ron on the lips and then both boys made the kiss deeper and more passionate. Ron pulled Harry back into his lap as they continued kissing. Just as Ron began fiddling with the buttons on Harry's shirt a sudden noise made them spring apart – The clearing of a throat to be precise, and both boys looked up to see James Potter standing in the doorway.
Ok, please review, it really does mean a lot. Thanks to all my reviewers so far. Like I said there is more to come and I'll try and put the next chapter up really soon.
Harry's Lost Twin :)