"What!" screamed Harry, too loudly than he should have.

"Quiet down, please, Harry," pleaded Cho.

"Sod off," said Harry getting up.

"Why are you being so mean?" asked Cho.

"I'm not being mean, you stupid cow! You're the one who asked me out in the first place!" finalized Harry with a thud. He stomped his way out of the woods.

He hurried into his dorm. He immediately shut the door and banged his foot on the bed table. He threw whatever he could and mumbled, "The fucking was not even good."

At that moment, the thought of Ron and Cedric hit his mind. Possibly, just possibly, a relationship with a man might not be that bad. If it worked for Ron, then it should work for him, right?

A hounding step approached the dorm door, Neville walked in.

"Hey Harry," said Neville closing the door in his usual manner.

"Hey Neville," said Harry with a pondering look.

"Neville?" repeated Harry.

"Yes?"

"Do you have any idea how to fuck a man?"

A quick smile lit on Neville's face but disappeared as fast as it came.

"Why are y-y-you asking me this?" stuttered Neville.

"Just wondering, I wanna know who else does besides me," said Harry, his eyebrows rising. He leaned back and his eyes led to his rising bulge. He has lied. He had no idea how to have sex with a man, but he was determined to find out.

"Ron!" yelled Cedric from one end of the hallway tot the other during mid-afternoon. Ron immediately turned around and failed to hide a smile.

"Hey,"

"You dropped your book quite a while back, just thought you would like it back," said Cedric sliding a notebook into Ron's arms.

"What?" said Ron. The notebook wasn't his and he knew that much. Cedric just winked and turned the other way. He opened it and found a note which read:

Meet me in the astronomy tower at midnight.

Sincerely,

Diggory

P.S. Don't make plans for tomorrow

Ron smiled. He sat down in the main courtyard to figure out what he and Cedric would do in the astronomy tower. A group of gossiping Ravenclaw girls was speaking loudly enough to destroy Ron's erotic thoughts.

"Did you hear Harry broke up with Cho?"

"Wasn't it the other way around?"

"Who knows?"

"Personally I don't care about that Potter boy, what about Pretty Boy Diggory?"

"What about him? He freakin' disgusts me!"

"Why so? He's drop-dead gorgeous!"

""Well yea, but he also broke up with Cho which makes him an utter idiot!"

"I heard Cedric's roommate a.k.a my boyfriend say that he hears noises from his bed. Things like moans,"

"Yea I heard that too! A name beginning with the letter R, that's all I found out,"

Ron began to smile.

"Oh really, I heard it was a guy's name. Damn Diggory is a sodding wanker!"

Ron's smile faded and he turned to face the girls. They stared at him as if he were Mad-eye Moody.

"Don't you ever talk about Cedric that way! You're all superficial whores who haven't got laid!" yelled Ron. The girls looked stupefied.

"Why're you defending his ass, you tosser!" screamed one of the girls.

"Leave him alone, you stupid cows!" howled Luna Lovegood. Ron began to leave, he didn't want to deal with girls anymore. He headed straight for his dorm. He opened the door and found Neville and Harry making out.

"S-s-sorry," stuttered Ron holding back a laugh. He closed the door and walked to the common room. Harry and Neville? Possibly couldn't be. He held his mouth closed. What was going on?

Neville dramatized out the dorm room.

"Ron, don't tell anyone about this please!" yelped Neville. Harry stepped out of the dorm as if nothing ever happened.

"Well, that's all up to Harry now isn't it?" teased Ron with a slight smirk and pointing up at Harry.

"Neville, forget it, Ron don't tell anyone about this or I'll tell your little secret there," reassured Harry.

"Harry, can I have a word with you?" asked Ron.

"Sure, if clammy hands leaves the room,"

"Hey! It's only because of herbology!" said Neville as he headed back to the dorm mumbling.

"What the fuck Harry?" said Ron crossing his arms.

"What I'm just experimenting," said Harry calmly.

"What happened with Cho?" asked Ron beginning to sit down. Harry followed suit.

"Nothing. She said she was still in love with Cedric and that she wasn't ready to move on,"

"Then why did she go out with you?"

"That's what I said,"

"But what is this with Neville?"

"Experimentation,"

"I know that, but why now?"

"Because I can,"

"No, why now that Cedric and I are going out?"

"Why do I have a constraint on who and when I date?"

"There's not constraint. Juts why now? Why didn't you experiment before?"

"Because…"

"You didn't think you had the option?"

"Well yea and Cho was horrible in bed,"

"You slept with her?"

"Hell yea. Loads of times. What do you think I was doing in the astronomy towers at night? It was like fucking a twig though,"

"Wait, why the astronomy tower?"

"Because that's where divination is and everyone knows that the divination room has plush pillows and curtains making both sexual and uber-comfy."

"Oh really, what time is it?"

"About six, I guess,"

"Oh damn,"

"Why what happened?"

"Oh nothing,"

"Everything fine with you and Cedric?"

"Yea, perfect," said Ron getting up and turning to leave.

"Where are you going?" asked Harry.

"Oh nowhere," said Ron as he winked while exiting. Harry just chuckled lightly and headed toward a new direction.

Ron traveled towards the Black Lake. He didn't want to pretend to be happy around Harry anymore. A warm hand, which Ron wished was Cedric's" touched his shoulder. Unfortunately, it was Fred and George.

"Hey Ron," began Fred.

"Wooing any other men today?" finished George.

"What!" yelled Ron jerking his head around almost paralyzing himself.

"How did you know?"

"Oh, so it is true," George started again.

"Can't wait till mom finds out,"

"You wouldn't dare tell her, would you?" pleaded Ron.

"Well,"

"Depends,"

"What do you mean depends?"

"What are you willing to give up?" asked George with a smirk.

"What do you want?" asked Ron impatiently.

"Harry," began Fred.

"Why Harry?" asked Ron, confusion twinkling in his sapphire eyes.

"Well you tell your boyfriend there to endorse our products,"

"You know advertise it," finished George.

"Harry? He's not my boyfriend!" said Ron astoundingly.

"Then who is?" said Fred and George in unison with quizzical looks on their faces.

"I'm not telling you,"

"We'll tell mom," said Fred.

"Go ahead," said Ron beginning to get up. He started walking away knowing Fred and George would never tell on anyone but Percy. And even if they tried, he had hordes of stuff to blackmail them with.

"Weaselby!" screamed a familiar shrill. Ron was in no mood for Draco's taunting.

"Heard you've been defending Cedric Diggory lately,"

Ron spun around. Where have these people been getting this information?

"WHO THE FUCK told you THAT!" yelled Ron. Malfoy was a little taken aback. Weasley would usually turn when you said something about his family, not some pretty boy.

"Oooo, looks like little Ronnekins got a big crush," began Malfoy as he was lifted slightly off the ground. He didn't have Crabbe or Goyle near him for a change. Ron's fingers were crushing Malfoy's throbbing neck.

"Answer my damn question!" yelled Ron once more.

"I heard it from some Ravenclaw girls,"

Malfoy finally felt the hard ground on his knees.

"Damn, Malfoy had to be the one hanging out with the gossipy girls," mumbled Ron under his breath. Somehow Malfoy managed to hear. Malfoy pounced on Ron and said, "Well , I'm usually their main topic, of course you never knew how it felt to be liked by ANYone,"

At the sound of this Ron threw his back towards the floor pounding on Malfoy. Malfoy quickly scrimmaged up and began kicking. Luckily it was Cedric who turned the corner and broke up the fight.

"Stop it, you two!"

They finally stopped but only because Cedric pulled them apart. Yet, they both lunged for each other once more.

"Look, I won't report this to anyone if you two stop!" yelled Cedric with aggravation sneaking in his intonation.

They finally bunged. Cedric pulled Ron up from the ground and gave him a stern expression. Ron's heart dropped. He pulled Draco up and Draco gave him a smirk. Ron was fuming and livid. This day commenced so well, why did it go so distressing and austere from there? Cedric heaved Ron around the corner and continued up the elongated staircase. When he passed by all possible rooms, Ron began to wonder where he was taking him. When they reached the Divination room, it finally hit Ron that they were going to the Astronomy Tower. Cedric let go of Ron and entered the dim, murky, cumbersome loft. Ron was left situated outside for a moment as Cedric peered out the window to Hagrid's Hut. Ron finally strode in and sat on one of the lavish seats.

"What got into you Ron?" piped Cedric distinguishing the silence in the room.

"Nothing," began Ron.

"Then why did you behave like that… gross creature out there!" screamed Cedric at the top of his lungs. Ron was stunned. Cedric had never acted like this beforehand. He looked both terrified and poignant.

"I-I-I dunno, well they were making fun of-of-of… you," said Ron childishly.

The antagonism vanished from Cedric's face, but he still place his hands on his hips in a fatherly sort of way.

"Look, you're going to have to put with it, these people are pretty rude. How do you deal when they make fun of you?" asked Cedric.

"I ignore them," began Ron once more.

"Then that's what you do now,"

"But you never did anything to anybody" started Ron his voice at a fever pitch.

"Well, have you done anything to start the fire?" asked Cedric now crossing his arms and gazing back out the window.

"Huh?" asked Ron, his eyebrows furrowing, "I'm not a pyro…"

"No I don't mean it that way, I meant what did you ever do to Draco that started this, not that you're a pyromaniac," said Cedric with a chuckle at Ron's stupidity. He couldn't fathom that Ron would more or less know the meaning of the word pyromaniac and not figurative language.

"Well, our views are very different,"

"But does that mean you have to fight?"

"No," said Ron shamefully, his head tilting down.

"But he said no on likes me," sniffled Ron. Cedric no longer peered out the window and made his way towards Ron. Ron expected to get slapped at his stupidity, but instead Cedric hugged him.

"You know I like you,"

"Thanks and all, but that's not in the open is it," said Ron wiping his snot on his sweater's sleeve.

"It could be," pondered Cedric out loud.

"But our families would murder us," said Ron nuzzling into Cedric's chest.

"If not society first," said Cedric playing with Ron's hair.

"But does all that matter so much to you, when…" began Cedric as he explicitly placed his lips on Ron's. Ron grabbed the back of Cedric's head and pulled it closer deepening the kiss. A creak in the door caused Cedric to topple Ron onto the crimson flooring.

"Well, you've caught me in an uncompromising position," began Ron with a snigger.

"Shhh, I heard something," said Cedric balancing himself upon Ron.

"Harry, where are you taking me?" asked a proverbial tone that both Cedric and Ron knew to be Oliver Wood's.

"Just wait a sec," said Harry clasping his fingers around Oliver's eyes so he wouldn't be able to see.

"You never told me that Harry was gay," whispered Cedric to Ron.

"I just found out today," Ron whispered back.

"Harry, what are you doing?" asked Oliver in a frightful manner as Harry put his hand down Oliver's pants.

"Creating wood," said Harry in a sultry nature.

Both Cedric and Ron had to keep their mouths shut from laughing.

"I can't handle this anymore," said Cedric beginning to pick himself up as Ron held him down.

"No!" said Ron as silently as he could, but it was too late. Cedric had already stood up.

"Cedric!" began Harry, "What are you doing here?"

"Better yet, what are you doing here?" asked Cedric crossing his arms in a stern voice.

When Harry just looked down at the carpeting, Cedric asked, "Harry, can I have a word with you?"

Before Harry even answered back, Cedric pulled him out of the room. Harry's hand was immediately jerked out of Oliver's pants causing Oliver to yelp in pain.

"Harry, can you please escort your date to another area, I have plans here," said Cedric in his usual friendly manner.

"With Ron?" asked Harry, his eyebrows rising.

"If you must know, yes," replied Cedric.

Harry didn't know what to say back, so he just entered the room again to get Oliver. As he came in, he found Oliver and Ron speaking.

"Does it hurt that bad?" asked Oliver to Ron not even noticing Harry in the room.

"Well, yea but once you get used to it, you'll be begging for it," said Ron.

"Really?" began Oliver interestedly as Harry interrupted them.

"Ahem, Oliver lets go," said Harry.

"Harry, you know I'm not gay right?" asked Oliver.

Harry just left the room and Oliver dashed for him finishing off, "Ron, can we talk about this later?"

Ron just nodded.

"What the hell happened?" asked Cedric coming inside the room.

"You don't wanna know," said Ron as Cedric pushed him against a wall. Luckily, it was filled with cushions. Ron's legs were soon lifted off the ground and around Cedric's waist.

"Whoa, you might wanna slow down a bit, the door's still open," said Ron with all the energy he had left.

"I don't care, I want you," said Cedric, scorching passion in his articulation. He compressed his orifice on Ron's once more, besieging his tongue in the interior. Ron balanced himself upon the wall as he unclothed Cedric. Cedric was too permeated with fervor to take off Ron's pants so all he managed to do was unzip them. Ron's sweater instantaneously came off leaving both of them with bare chests. Ron swathed his bulky inviting arms around Cedric's décolletage and buried his visage into his torso. Cedric penetrated into Ron, making Ron question how was it that Cedric was always the one who was supposedly on 'top' during sex? Ron didn't mind of course, but how is it he never had the possibility? He howled in both pain and gratification when Cedric went too deep.

"Sorry," said Cedric as he fell on his back and collided with Ron's thighs near his ears. Ron took this as the perfect opportunity to give Cedric a chance to bottom. He began to correctly position himself on top of Cedric.

"What are you doing?" asked Cedric in perplexity and mystification.

"Showing you both the pain and delight of bottoming," said Ron as he inserted himself into Cedric. Cedric's mouth was extensively open as he shrieked for mercy. Ron went in slower every interval so that Cedric could get the full taste of what it felt like. After a few minutes, this cycle became monotonous, so Ron began to raise Cedric's legs to the height of Ron's shoulders. A voice echoed from the staircase outside the room. Both boys scrambled for their articles of clothing. It was impossible for them to lurk down the stairs, so they hid behind one of the hefty curtains. Mad-Eye Moody entered the room, took a crystal ball, looked around the room with his eye, and left.

Both Ron and Cedric hoped he hadn't seen them, but they knew he probably did.

"Damn that eye," whispered Ron as they finally exited the Divination loft.

"Just keep your hopes up," said Cedric in a cheerful tone.

"I'll see you later than," said Ron as they came to their different passages.

"I hope so," said Cedric and pulled Ron in for one final kiss.

As they went there separate ways once more, Ron found Harry in the dorm room alone this time.

"Hey," said Ron as he entered. No one was present in the room. No one knew why either, it was pretty late.

"Hey," said Harry glumly as he stared into space while lying on his bed, curtains half drawn.

"What happened with Wood?" said Ron with a chuckle, just reminiscing about what had happened.

"No wood, literally, he wasn't interested. By the way, what were you two talking about?" asked Harry, his eyebrows furrowing.

"Strictly confidential," began Ron as he made his way to his own bed across from Harry's.

"I'm surprised you know those words," said Harry jokingly as Ron playfully punched him in the arm on a detour to his destination.

"Did Cedric teach you?" continued Harry.

"Shut up Harry," finished Ron.

The room turned to silence as neither of them spoke. The following day, upsetting news hit the gossip trait of every teenager.

Ron woke up peacefully as ever, hoping to meet Cedric later on. He turned to his right and saw that Harry wasn't in his bed. It was unnatural for Harry to be up so early. Ron got up and remaining in his jumper headed for the common room. Harry was in fact there, but once more grim-faced.

"Hello there, Harry," began Ron cheerfully.

"Why're you so cheerful, you were the one that told them didn't you!" yelled as he lunged onto Ron. Ron, with his superior arms, held Harry back.

"Told who what?" spoke Ron trying to remain calm still restraining Harry from falling onto him.

"Told fucking everyone that I was gay!" yelled out Harry as Ron let go of him astoundingly.

"I never told anyone," said Ron, his smile turned upside down. Harry let off slowly. He wasn't ure to trust Ron, but he realized Ron wouldn't lie about anything like this.

"You're absolutely sure?" said Harry worriedly.

"Yes!"

"Then how did everyone know?"

"You tell me. Do you think Wood told?" as Ron asked this, Harry's eyes lit up in fear.

"You stay right here!" demanded Harry pointing at Ron as he traveled up the common room stairs. But Harry was too late, he hadn't even notice Fred and George coming in through the fat lady portrait.

"Oi! Ickle Ronniekins!" yelled George.

"What now?" said Ron tiredly.

"Harry's not your boyfriend my arse, he made a pass at George," said Fred holding his hand up to George who looked ashamed yet proud.

"What? That's a lie!" screamed Ron frozen numb.

"Believe what you want to believe, your boyfriend's cheating on you, and you're just jealous cause he chose another Weasley," taunted George.

"He's not my boyfriend!" yelled Ron as Harry made his way down the stairs in a sudden rush. George turned halfway around, he felt embarrassed for Harry.

"Harry! How dare you! How many men have you tried to sleep with?" screamed Ron.

"Besides Ickle Ronniekins that is," chuckled in Fred.

"What's that supposed to mean? I'm not sleeping with Ron, he's my best friend," said Harry his face scrunching up at the thought but then it wouldn't be a bad idea.

See I told you so," said Ron to Fred and George.

"Then why did you go after George?" questioned Fred crossing his arms.

"I'm experimenting," said Harry shyly.

"But, why with my brother?" yelled Ron looking a bit flustered. He was scarlet in the face.

"Sorry, Ron. I didn't know you would take it that seriously. I mean I handled you going out with Cedric quite alright, but I guess you're not that type of friend," said Harry heading back towards the dorm.

"CEDRIC," said Fred and George in unison looking in disbelief at Ron. Harry smirked as he headed up the stairs. Ron was fuming and irate.

"If it's Diggory," began Fred

"Which it must be," continued George in a cycle.

"Then you're going to face a lot of,"

"Joking when you guys come out,"

"A Diggory with a Weasley,"

"That's not the youngest,"

Fred shook his head in false disbelief.

"What will mother say?" began Fred once again.

"You're not going to tell her, are you?" said Ron as fear lurked inside of him.

"Even if we don't, the entire school believes you're going out with Harry," finished George.

"Why?" yelled Ron in fury as he sat on one of the crimson settees.

"Well, you two hang out way too much, and he chose you as the person to save in the Black Lake," said George.

Ron began to groan. Why did everything always have to crash down on him when it was getting so good, particularly because of one Harry Potter.

"So, what made you realize you were gay?" began Fred.

"Oh, sod off," said Ron as he headed up the stairs to the dorm to have a talk with Harry.

"Better be careful of how you treat us," began Fred.

"Remember Mom doesn't know just yet," finished George.

Ron just groaned and rolled his eyes. He hated when his brothers are like this. Why did he have to be under the wrath of the twins and not the two oldest who would most likely understand. He opened the door and glared angrily at Harry who tried to look innocent on his mattress. Ron sat on his own bed and tried to hide himself by placing the covers down, but Harry stopped and stared at him. Ron rolled his eyes and looked the other way, he didn't want to deal with anyone right now, and he just wanted to be with Cedric without being judged. Harry lunged for him and kissed him. Ron's eyes bulged out and pushed Harry back.

"What the fuck are you doing?" shouted Ron much too strident.

"Giving you what you want," said Harry pushing Ron over and mounting over him.

"Get the fuck off Harry," yelled Ron pushing Harry off of him again. His stalwart arms powered over Harry's miniscule ones.

He finally got Harry entirely off of him and left the dorm room in rage. As he stumbled into the common room, he bumped into Hermione.

"Ron, what happened? You look so upset," began Hermione grabbing Ron's arm.

"Leave me the fuck alone," said Ron as he left the dorm room and headed anywhere where he wouldn't think about Harry.