This is where the tragic part of the story comes into play.

But it isnt over just yet...

"Harry, dont leave!" said the boy, "Harry wait a minute!" The boy grabbed Harry by the arm and yanked him violently, sending Harry sprawling on the bed. With a flick of his wand, the curtains around Harry's bed closed. "Harry you need to be silent," he said, "Dont wake the others"
"You cant be here!" said Harry, "You dont belong here anymore"
"I came back for you Harry Potter," said the boy, "I need to see you again"
Harry could hear Ron thrashing around in his bed, soft groans echoing throughout the room.
"But how did you get-" started Harry, but before he could finish, the boy smiled and said, "Quidditch match"
Ron was now silent, yet still stirring. "Everyone is going to be awake soon, you have to get out of here!" said Harry, picking up the other boy's clothes and thrusting them into the boy's arms, "They cant know you were here!"

"I thought they did know," said the boy smirking, "I thought Ron and that girl-friend of yours knew everything"
"Well they dont know that I've been sleeping with you!" said Harry, a little too loud in fact. He quickly clapped his hands over his mouth as he hear Ron climb out of bed, "Listen Harry," said Ron quietly outside the drawn curtains, "I know I was a little bit of a jerk to you last night. I just wanted to apologize too you..." Ron tugged on the curtains , "Harry are you awake in there?" "Get down!" whispered Harry, pulling his blankets up over himself and over the boy, "Get underneath"
"Harry what the bloody hell are you-" The curtains were flung open, and Harry was greeted by bright sunlight. He was also greeted by his best friend, whom he was face to face with. "Oh my God..." said Ron, his hand quickly covering his mouth, "No way...Harry? Oliver?"

Harry grabbed his shirt and quickly pulled it over his head, "Ron it's not what you think"
"Oh it's exactly what I think!" said Ron, his face turning white, "Harry! I cant believe it!" he turned to Oliver Wood, who was smirking, "And you"
Oliver smiled, "I just wanted to pay Harry a little visit"
"He was just leaving," said Harry who was now between embarassed and fuming with anger, "Ron please, it's not what it looks like"
"Oh yes it is what it looks like!" yelled Ron, "Harry what the hell do you think your doing! Do you know how serious this is!" By now the rest of the boys in Harry's dormitory were awake, all rubbing their eyes, and looking around in confusion, "What are you yelling about Ron?" said Seamus, peeking out through his curtains, "Whats going on out here?"

Neville sat up and stared at Harry, his eyes wide open, "Harry..." he said in a whimper, "What have y-you b-been d-doing? And why is he h-here?" "Its nothing!" said Harry standing beside his bed, "Just forget it"
"Better get some pants on first, mate," said Seamus smiling, "Then maybe we'll believe you"
Harry looked down and realized he was completely naked from the waist down, Oh God this cant be happening thought Harry, the whole school will now know I'm gay...and caught in the act with my pants down...literally...

"Nothing you havent seen before," said Oliver, climbing out of Harry's bed, his stark nakedness making Neville flush.
He caught Neville's gaze and added with a grin, "You know we've all had our little fantasies about Harry Potter"
Ron was flabberghasted, "Thats disgusting! You know we've never"
"Oh come off it Weasley!" said Oliver, "I know about your two brothers and how they are. Believe me, I've had my fun with them in the showers after Quidditch. Dont tell me your not the same way"
"I'm not!" said Ron, stamping his foot on the ground, "And I'm proud too say I'm not! I've never had a problem with homosexuality before! But now I think I do!" He stormed out of the dormitory, plaid pajamas and all.

"He'll cool off in a minute or two," said Oliver stretching, Neville's face turned an even deeper red, "See something you like Longbottom"
Neville turned away, "N-n-no." "Leave him alone," said Harry pulling up his pajama pants, "You should leave. Right now." Oliver scoffed and folded his arms across his chest, "I'm not going anywhere!" he said haughtily, "I came over 300 miles just too see you Potter! I refuse to leave until you kiss me"
Neville let out a small yelp, and Seamus's mouth dropped open.
"Yes that's right!" said Oliver looking at the others in the room, "Let it be known that Harry Potter is the world's biggest faggot."

Harry was seething, he clenched his fists and dove onto Oliver, knocking him onto the bed, "YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" he roared, punching Wood square in the jaw, "DON'T TALK ABOUT THINGS YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW"
Oliver smiled, blood running down his chin, "You know I like it rough Harry"
Harry kneed him straight in the groin, "SHUT UP! YOU DONT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT ME! YOU NEVER DID! AND YOU NEVER WILL!" Tears were starting to form in his eyes, and he wrapped his hands around Wood's throat, trying to choke him, "WHY DID YOU SAY THAT!" he said sobbing, choking Oliver, "WHY!"

"Get off him mate!" said Seamus wrapping his arms around Harry's torso, trying desperately to pull Harry off of Oliver, "Let go of him! You'll kill him!" But Harry didnt let go, Oliver had dug his fingernails in Harry's arms in a desperate attempt to free himself, yet Harry wasnt giving in. "Harry he's not breathing!" yelled Neville, clutching his toad Trevor, "Harry you'll kill him"
"HARRY LET GO OF HIM!" roared Seamus, yanking Harry violently away from Oliver.
Harry flew backward, Seamus breaking his fall.

Neville rushed over to the bed, his ear against Oliver's chest, "His heart isnt beating..." he said, taking Oliver's wrist in his hand. He looked up, panic written all over his face, "He's dead."