Since I can't write this in first person, I'll do it in third.
Alexander straddled Josh's waist, a denim clad knee on each side. "What did you tell them when you bragged me up love?" He smirked and cupped his boyfriends' neck gently before kissing him deeply. "I told everyone I had the sweetest, nicest boyfriend in the whole world," he purred softly after pulling back from the kiss.
Also, Gary Numan is so fucking hot!!!
Okay, this is a very important issue here, I want you all to realize that all of you can make it possible, there are millions are people out there who support gay marriage and don't do a damn thing. I want all of you to go to your parents or go to whoever and demand they make gay marriage legal, there are more of you than right-winged gay-hating Christians out there!!!
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Nevilles' eyes went wide from what he heard Hermione and Ron say. 'How could they do that to Harry?' He thought as he practically flew down to the dungeon. Even though he was known for screwing up, he was quiet and people easily forgot he was even in a room and talked like they were alone. He knew Harry was bonded to Severus, he had heard the fight and accepted the fact his friend was with his Professor, it didn't matter as long as Harry was happy.
"I need to warn Harry!" He yelled at the panting on the door leading to Severus' door. "Please just tell him I'm here," he begged the Count in the picture.
"Very well," The Count sighed and disappeared from his frame. When he returned the door opened to reveal a flushed Harry.
"What's wrong Neville, and how do you know I was here?" Harry asked, concerned for his friend and his secrecy.
"Hermione and Ron are using you. Dumbledore is making them be your friends and they're doing it so they can get good jobs in the Ministry," Neville said rapidly and Harry paled.
"They what!" Harry hissed, his claws extending to a dangerous length. "How dare they use me like that!" He growled and stormed down the hall as if controlled by hells' fire itself. He stalked by Filch and ignored the man when he was threatened with detention; right now he was burning with the need for revenge.
He burst into the Great Hall looking ready to kill. Sweeping the room his gaze landed on Hermione and Ron who were sitting in the far corner of the Gryffendor table, talking quietly. With his more sensitive cat ears he heard every word they were saying.
"We have to find him Ron, Dumbledore said I wouldn't have a chance at that job if we lost his trust again," Hermione whispered to Ron who nodded.
"I remember what Dumbledore said 'Mione, I want to be an Auror, we'll go look for him now," Ron replied quietly and was about to get up when Harry stormed over to them. "Harry! We were just going to go look for you!"
"Shut your bloody mouth Weasley!" Harry hissed, his claws nearly an inch long, his tail bottle-brushed, and his ears flat against his head. "The thing about having cat ears is that I can hear very well, well enough to say, hear someone whispering on the other side of the Great Hall," he sneered and both Ron and Hermione paled.
"We can expla…" Hermione began and was cut short when Harry slapped her, his claws leaving gashes across her cheek.
"No you can't. Tell Dumbledore I am not going to be his weapon anymore! I don't give a fuck about the damn world! You want Voldemort gone so bad, do it your bloody selves!" Harry yelled and stormed out of the room, slamming the doors closed behind him.
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"Wonderful display Potter," a familiar voice said behind Harry as he walked down to the dungeons. Draco Malfoy had his signature smirk on as he strutted towards the cat boy.
"First year on the train you offered your hand in friendship and I reclined because Weasley said you were evil, I see that he was wrong, your just powerful, not evil. I am offering my hand not in friendship, not yet, but in truse," Harry said and held his hand out, he was little more than surprised when Draco shook it.
"Wonderful display but you Potter have somewhere to be and you Draco have class soon," Severus sneered behind them making them jump. Both the teens rushed off making him smirk, even though they held some relation with him, Godson and Soul Mate, they knew not to disobey him.
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I know, short chapter, but I really wanted to get that part through so I could do some Dumbledore bashing.