Ok, sorry for not updating for a while but I went on holiday and
then I was ill so I didn't have much time.
Thanks to all my reviewers. On with the story...
Harry and Ron both stood up and faced James.
"Don't worry about knocking or anything will you." Harry drawled
in a Draco Malfoy style.
"Well sorry, but I didn't expect to find you and your 'friend'..."
"I usually classify him as being a bit more than a friend."
Harry snarled at his Father.
"Well yes, I would imagine you would seeing as you were snogging
his face off." James replied bluntly.
"That's because I'm gay and he is my boyfriend" Harry stated as
though speaking to a five-year-old. "I mean what do you expect,
I was living in a closet for 10 years."
"Does 'he' have a name?" asked James, ignoring his son's last
comment.
"Ron Weasley." Ron stuttered holding his hand out to Harry's
father.
The former Gryffindor hesitated before stepping forward slightly
and shaking Ron's hand.
"I'm James Potter. So how long have you two been...seeing each
other?" he asked, as though searching for the right words.
"About 1 year now. But we've been best friends since the first
day we came to Hogwarts." Harry told his father.
"Can I ask a question?" Ron suddenly asked James.
"Yeah, I suppose so."
"Why do you have a problem with Harry being gay? What's wrong
with being gay?" Ron asked.
"I don't have a problem with gay people." James replied.
"Ha! You could've fooled me!" Harry laughed at James' comment.
"I do not have a problem with gay people." James repeated.
"You just have a problem with me being gay?" Harry asked.
"I don't have a problem as such...I just didn't expect it, that's
all."
"You said it was worse than being on the Slytherin Quidditch
team!" Harry yelled.
"It came as a shock. I mean, how would you feel if you'd just
met your son after 15 years of not knowing him and he suddenly
tells you he's gay?" James yelled back.
Silence crept over the room for a minute or two, until...
"I see your point." Ron said slowly.
"Why are you agreeing with him? He's trying to split us up,
can't you see that?" Harry yelled at Ron.
"No Harry, all he's saying is that it came as a shock to him,
he's not trying to split us up. You're not, are you?" He said
knowingly to James, trying to convince Harry.
"No, Ron's right Harry, I'm not trying to split you up." James
said to his son.
"See, he's fine with us being together, he just needs time to
get used to it." Ron said, putting his hands on Harry's
shoulders.
"Why are you taking his side? Why are you going against me?"
Harry yelled at Ron, whilst pushing him away.
"I'm not going against you, you're being paranoid!" Ron replied,
trying to reason with his boyfriend.
"But I'm not being paranoid, and even if I am it's because of
everything I've been through. No one wants us to be together,
don't you remember the looks on everyone's faces when we told
them about us?"
"They were shocked Harry, just like your Dad is."
"Yeah, they were shocked, but I could also see the look of
disgust on their faces. Let's face it Ron, no one wants us to be
together so what's the point? We might as well just end it
here." Harry said bluntly, before walking out of the dormitory.
I apologise for the crapiness of this chapter but I got a little
stuck. I'm trying out some new ideas with this fic, but there
won't be many more chapters left. I'll get the next chapter up
ASAP.
Please review!! H.L.T :)
then I was ill so I didn't have much time.
Thanks to all my reviewers. On with the story...
Harry and Ron both stood up and faced James.
"Don't worry about knocking or anything will you." Harry drawled
in a Draco Malfoy style.
"Well sorry, but I didn't expect to find you and your 'friend'..."
"I usually classify him as being a bit more than a friend."
Harry snarled at his Father.
"Well yes, I would imagine you would seeing as you were snogging
his face off." James replied bluntly.
"That's because I'm gay and he is my boyfriend" Harry stated as
though speaking to a five-year-old. "I mean what do you expect,
I was living in a closet for 10 years."
"Does 'he' have a name?" asked James, ignoring his son's last
comment.
"Ron Weasley." Ron stuttered holding his hand out to Harry's
father.
The former Gryffindor hesitated before stepping forward slightly
and shaking Ron's hand.
"I'm James Potter. So how long have you two been...seeing each
other?" he asked, as though searching for the right words.
"About 1 year now. But we've been best friends since the first
day we came to Hogwarts." Harry told his father.
"Can I ask a question?" Ron suddenly asked James.
"Yeah, I suppose so."
"Why do you have a problem with Harry being gay? What's wrong
with being gay?" Ron asked.
"I don't have a problem with gay people." James replied.
"Ha! You could've fooled me!" Harry laughed at James' comment.
"I do not have a problem with gay people." James repeated.
"You just have a problem with me being gay?" Harry asked.
"I don't have a problem as such...I just didn't expect it, that's
all."
"You said it was worse than being on the Slytherin Quidditch
team!" Harry yelled.
"It came as a shock. I mean, how would you feel if you'd just
met your son after 15 years of not knowing him and he suddenly
tells you he's gay?" James yelled back.
Silence crept over the room for a minute or two, until...
"I see your point." Ron said slowly.
"Why are you agreeing with him? He's trying to split us up,
can't you see that?" Harry yelled at Ron.
"No Harry, all he's saying is that it came as a shock to him,
he's not trying to split us up. You're not, are you?" He said
knowingly to James, trying to convince Harry.
"No, Ron's right Harry, I'm not trying to split you up." James
said to his son.
"See, he's fine with us being together, he just needs time to
get used to it." Ron said, putting his hands on Harry's
shoulders.
"Why are you taking his side? Why are you going against me?"
Harry yelled at Ron, whilst pushing him away.
"I'm not going against you, you're being paranoid!" Ron replied,
trying to reason with his boyfriend.
"But I'm not being paranoid, and even if I am it's because of
everything I've been through. No one wants us to be together,
don't you remember the looks on everyone's faces when we told
them about us?"
"They were shocked Harry, just like your Dad is."
"Yeah, they were shocked, but I could also see the look of
disgust on their faces. Let's face it Ron, no one wants us to be
together so what's the point? We might as well just end it
here." Harry said bluntly, before walking out of the dormitory.
I apologise for the crapiness of this chapter but I got a little
stuck. I'm trying out some new ideas with this fic, but there
won't be many more chapters left. I'll get the next chapter up
ASAP.
Please review!! H.L.T :)