Disclaimer: if I owned Harry Potter there would be a restraining order against Ginny and Harry would be so gayyyyyyyy.

Slow seduction

A strong, firm body pinned me to the bed as I weighed beneath it. I arched my back and pressed as hard as I could into the controlling presence that consumed my every thought.

My lips were quickly captured in a bruising kiss and I moaned into his hot mouth. My shirt was ripped open, buttons flying everywhere as a mouth descended onto my body, biting and licking every available patch of skin.

"Your mine," a deep voice growled before going lower and lower before suddenly stopping. Breath ghosted across my skin making me beg for release.

I whine and plead for more but all I get is a dark chuckle and more sweet torture. Finally after what seems like hours his mouth started to move lower making me quiver in anticipation.

I sat bolt upright in my bed panting hard. My whole body was shaking. I tried to remember the dream and feel the touches ghosting across my skin.

I heard those two words over and over again. Your Mine. Making me want more.

I grasp my hard cock and start jerking off desperately needing release after being teased for what felt like hours.

I collapsed onto my bed and thought about what had just happened. Did I really just jerk off to the thought of Flint? I never thought I was gay.

I kissed Cho and I liked Ginny! So I can't be gay. I mean I didn't like kissing Cho and Ginny I see as more of a sister. Oh shit. What's Ron and Hermione gonna say.

And the papers I can imagine the headline already "Boy who lived to take it up the arse." As if I need any more attention. No last night was probably just a dream yeah there's no way Marcus Flint actually would do that.

MFHPMFHPMFHPMFHPMFHPMFHP

"Harry mate, get up Herm will kill me if we miss breakfast again."

I groaned and slowly sat up blinking wearily.

"Yeah, yeah I'll get up. Wouldn't want you being in trouble with Hermione," I teased.

"Har har very funny now get your lazy arse out of bed I'm hungry."

"Ron your always hungry. It's a wonder Hermione sticks up with you."

"Hey."

"Sorry mate. Let's go we don't wanna be late or no food."

Ron ran ahead clearly desperate for food as usual leaving me to chuckle at his antics.

I entered the great hall seconds after Ron and immediately sat next to him watching the disgusting display of him trying to shove everything in the table into his mouth in record time.

"Ron would it hurt you to act a little more civil," Hermione asked throwing me a disparing look.

"Sorry Herm the food is just really good," Ron replied with a mouthful of eggs, toast, bacon, sausages and pancakes.

"Honestly Ronald at least swallow before opening your mouth." At this Ron ducked his head looking sheepish and a little more red than usual.

"Um Hermione I just wanna ask you a question. Since you always know everything as our generations smartest witch."

Hermione blushes lightly "of course Harry you don't need to compliment me I'll always answer any of your questions. But I'm not doing your homework."

"Well it's not a compliment if it's true. And I don't need you to do my homework it's just Ron that asks."

We both looked over at Ron but he seemed perfectly content shovelling even more food into his mouth clearly not even hearing us.

"Well I guess that's true. So what's the question you what to ask me?"

"Um well I was just wondering. Um how does the wizarding world look on um you know um gay relationships."

"Oh well they're much further ahead of the muggle world in that way. They are fully supportive it's not out of the ordinary at all. In fact I think Seamus and Dean are together."

"Oh ok cool I had no idea."

"Harry... are you gay?"

"Um maybe i don't know I'm just really confused."

"It's ok I'll help meet me in the library at our free period."

"Yeah sure."

With that Hermione rushes off clearly desperate to start researching something or another I just hoped it didn't involve me.

I got up to leave and felt eyes burning the back of my neck as I did so. I hurried to my dorm and grabbed the books I had forgotten before rushing back out wanting to spend a bit of time alone before going to class.