Author: Ann Leony
Summary: What Seamus gotta do!
A/N: This was inspired by a picture of Draco Malfoy leaning on a stone wall during Care of Magical Creatures. The list, I tried to make it all man, but I have to include girls because I don't know that many characters, and you could only use original character that much. Have to do more homework and Cedric is not Dead cause he's too beautiful to die. I'm not going to do interviews on all the character as 1) I don't know that much about most them 2) the fic would be too long, as I like to have background story for the ones I do give interviews and 3) I just don't want you guys to get bored, I'll try to get the fic under 20 chappies, though I dunno if that's gonna happen, with my tendencies to stray.

To Vesper Water, thanks for the heads up, I didn't even notice that I did that. I don't have a beta , so I'm all jumbled up. Sorry, I know you all are cringing as you're reading.

By the way, if they are any mistakes in name or spelling of some things, I apologizes beforehand. I'm at college and I don't have any of the books for reference. I'm living of other fictions.

Chapter Fourteen

"Blaise, is that you?" And he knows that voice. 'Oh, bugger!'

Seamus could almost read Blaise's thoughts. Aside from the fact that they had just dated for three weeks, Seamus like to think he knew anything that is supposed to know about his boyfriend.

Apparently not. In this case, he couldn't think of any reason why Blaise would ever turn himself into a girl. He heaved himself off off Blaise and help the other boy got to his feet. He then shrank the oversize tent that his boyfriend seemed to wear.

" Would you like to tell me why are you, like this?" his hands went to his hair, as he always do when he is either nervous or embarrassed. He look at Blaise with the corner of his eye while trying not to check out his boyfriends newly acquired hot body.

Blaise on the other hand, was thinking neither about his condition nor about Snape, but how cute that his boyfriend, not only was not disowning him, but had actually looking him up. He guess having that long hair and a more pouted lips couldn't really hurt. It also doesn't hurt to have nearly a D cup. Seamus's eyes had parked there for quite a few minutes before recovering himself and look away. Instead of being offended, all Blaise could think of was, 'AWWWWW!'

"Why Seamus, Darling, if it's not me, I would be very jealous if I catch you staring at a girl like that. Had I been deceiving myself, or you really do swing that way?" His lips was turn up at the end, teasing the other boy, as he only know he could.

"No! Nono, It's just... it's just... YOU. I mean, you look , that is, I really like, not that you weren't...Och, me lord." he slapped his palm on his forehead.

Blaise's shoulders was shaking as he silently laugh at Seamus seemingly lost for words. Maybe he could live with this if Seamus doesn't mind him being a girl.

Blaise face was suddenly serious and sad that all Seamus could do was take him and hold him in his arms. Blaise struggled a bit against Seamus arms, but seems to surrender after a few push. He then melted in Seamus's hold, gave a sad little sob and snuggled his face into the crook of Seamus neck. 'Emm, pine trees and butterbeer.' He wish he could always feel this warm and wanted.

" I was afraid you wouldn't want me anymore if you knew." he whispered into Seamus's neck. He felt the arms that enveloped him became tighter, and a hand began to rub his back slowly. Seamus always know how to comfort him, and that brought a smile onto his face.

Seamus heave a sigh, he kissed the side of Blaise's head and tightened his arms more. " We haven't been together long enough for you to know me, but I have known you long enough not to be a fool and leave you for something like this. I love you, and nothing, not even you being a girl, " and he chuckled at that," will make me feel any other way. It's really you I'm worry about."

Blaise lifted his head and looked into Seamus's eyes. The mirth he was looking for wasn't there. Seamus was completely serious. He lifted his eyebrow in question.

"Yeah, I still feel the same, but you're a girl now. You could get anybody you want. You could even get Malfoy, all that money and prestige." He smiled as he spoke in that very understanding voice of his.

"Shay, I have money and prestige. And there is so many downside to being with Malfoy. One, he's not interested in the female gender, " Seamus gave a surprised chirp 'Really?' and stared, " and he is so high maintenance." he ended that with a nod.

Seamus rolled his eyes and muttered, " And you're not." Blaise hit him lightly on the arm and sniggered.

"Well, I am. Which is why we are really the worse combination ever," he smiled as he saw Seamus crestfallen face. " A...nd, I happens to be in love with this very lucky Gryffindor guy. You might know him, Irish, with the tendency to blush quite beautifully." and he giggled as the smile on Seamus's face grew wider.

Seamus gave him one last hug and pulled his hands towards the third corridor. They could still talk in the kitchen with a mug of hot chocolate and those little marshmallows each.

" So how did this happen? I know you didn't purposely did this, as we had just found the miracle of prostate last week." It had taken them two weeks to be comfortable enough to do anything beneath waist level, although they did snog around with the ferocity of Dementors.

Blaise told him everything, about Snape and almost getting caught on the way to the dungeon. Seamus was chuckling by the end of it, but seems to be of a different mood when he think it over.

" He soooo did it on purpose. To satisfy his sadistic sense of humor. Why did you drink that potion?" he was heaving by the time he was finished.

" I knew he wouldn't purposely kill me, and besides, a potion's effect doesn't last forever. It would be against the will of nature. We just have to go see him and get him to get me right again."

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"HE WHAT!"

Dumbledore cringe. At his age, he didn't think he deserve to have his ear drum blown up when he finally could be playing the all knowing wise man that he thought was amusing.

" Yes, he talked to me last night and seems to be in the midst of packing when he said that he really needed a vacation and wanted to go to Majorca for a holiday." He gave a cheery smile and proceeded to walk back to his office, after unsuccessfully trying to get any visible reaction from the two students that seems to be in some sort of an extreme shock.

It took a disorientated owl, flying straight at Seamus head that took him out of his stationary stupor. He vaguely remember Ron had a similar looking owl. He surveyed the area and notice that Blaise was still stock still, staring at a distance and a few second years have fancy themselves terrified at the two statues that look resembling two of their upper classmen. They had plastered themselves to the opposite wall while inching their way across.

None seems to have the brains, or the guts, (he saw a few Gryffindors passing by, 'They are sure to get into trouble!') to poke them awake. He lightly touched Blaise's shoulder, even that seem to gave him a start. He seems to focused his eyes and as he was staring into Seamus's eyes, the gravity of the situation seem to overcome him. All he could do not to scream his heart out was to grab for Seamus and hug him tight. He then lay his head on Seamus's shoulder and proceed to achieve dehydration by crying.

" Blaise, we just have to wait till he come back. In the meantime you look like you needed some good night sleep and a good , hot bath after all that. And some decent fitting clothes." Blaise chuckled and muttered "You shrunk it," and gave a hiccup.

He nudged his nose on Seamus's shoulder and his tears seems to seep into Seamus's shirt. He took a deep breath and professed, " I don't feel like going back to the dungeon, can't we go somewhere else." He looked imploringly at Seamus.

Seamus gave a though, and had an idea, " We could go to the Room of Requirement. I guess no one is using tonight. You think that's ok?"

Blaise sigh and nodded. He didn't really care where, just as long as there is a bed and no one else except Seamus is there to cuddle him. He just couldn't deal with question right now.

They walked slowly to the fourth floor and as soon as they arrive at the general area of the door, it materialized and inside they both found a sanctuary. A huge four poster bed, a bedroom with hot water already in the tub and huge plate of sandwich, with two mugs of hot chocolate, all looked enticing.

Blaise had his bath, Seamus took a shower. They found a couple of pajamas already laid out on the bed. They ate a few of the sandwiches and drank the chocolate dry. They then climb onto the bed, Blaise laid his head onto Seamus's shoulder and quickly drifted to sleep. Seamus dragged the comforter up and draped it over Blaise and himself. He kissed the side of Blaise's head and wished that tomorrow might not be just as bad.

TBC

A/N: There seems to be a lot of contact between Blaise's head and Seamus's shoulder doesn't it? I didn't notice until it was finished. Sorry for the lateness.