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Chapter 7

"What is this about dad?" James asked.

"This," Harry said, reaching under his bed for his wand.

When James saw the wand he gasped and looked at his dad with a questionable face.

"This wand has some of me and Draco's magic, I want you to take it and if Oliver's parents get physical with either of you, you point it at them and say 'Flipendo' then 'Obliviate' alright?" Harry said.

"Fine, but does this mean I have magic?" James asked.

"No, you're using Draco and I's magic, please try and hold back if something happens." Harry said.

Harry started looking all around James for a place to hide the wand that he could get to easily. Harry lifted James's right pants leg and hid the wand in his shoe, sticking up into his pants.

"Don't lose this, or I will kill you with any magic I have left." Harry threatened.

"I won't," James said, hoping the threat wasn't real.

James and Harry walked back into the living room and saw Draco comforting a cry Oliver.

"He really doesn't want to see his parents after what he's told them." Draco mouthed.

"Oliver, are you sure you want to do this? We can wait a couple days if you need that long." James said.

"No, I need to face them tonight. As long as they're at the level of whatever they're at now. Otherwise it'll just be worse." Oliver said.

James nodded and helped Oliver off the couch and his dad and out to his car.

"Do you want me to drive?" James asked.

"Aren't you underage?" Oliver asked.

"Yeah, but it really doesn't matter. I know how to drive and you seem to be really upset." James said.

"I am, but I don't want you to get in trouble because of me, so how about we walk." Oliver said.

"Okay, walking is good, but does your dad own any guns?" James asked.

"No, not that I know of," Oliver said.

James nodded and they both started to walk in silence. James kept looking at Oliver numbers of times, noticing tears going down his face. James stopped when they were half way there and said "Okay, what's wrong?"

"They were my parents; if you had lost your dad's wouldn't you be sad?" Oliver asked.

"Yes but even when your dad had broken his leg and a couple ribs from a fight, you never seemed to care. These tears are from something else." James said, sitting down on the grass.

"You always did know me better than other people, you know me better than Max." Oliver said, taking out his phone to see the time. "I'm crying because even though I knew what their answer would have been, I still can't believe that they don't accept who I am."

"I know how you feel, but it won't hurt for too long. You've felt worst than this pain before, haven't you?" James asked.

"Yeah, when you kicked me in the nuts, it really hurt physical and emotionally." Oliver said.

"Why was that?" James asked.

"Because I had a crush on you at that time, even though I never knew it. That's how girls know if I have a crush on them. I'd kiss them and stick me hand in their shirts but not touch their boobs." Oliver said.

James chuckled a little and sighed "You know that's a complete violation of their body."

"I know, I got slapped for doing that then beaten from my dad when I got home from the girl's house." Oliver said.

"Does he beat you a lot?" James asked.

"No, but when he does; it's either his hands or feet. He doesn't beat me enough to leave marks but if my mom does, she'll make me bleed." Oliver said. "If I try to do anything the protect myself then it normally ends up hurting more."

"Well this time, if they try, you can defend against them. You know their moves and things, you can fight back if they try and hurt you." James said.

Oliver started to sniffle and broke down crying. James moved closer and sat Oliver on his lap then moved him so Oliver would cry on his shoulder.

"I don't want to hurt anymore, please James, help make the pain go away. Please," Oliver cried, "it scares me. Pain and rejection scare me the most in this world."

"I will, I'll help anyway I can. Trust me; you'll be okay with me." James said, lifting Oliver's head with his hand.

Oliver and James started to close the small gap between them and started kissing. Oliver lightly bit on James's lower lip and James opened his mouth for Oliver's tongue. Just as the two were about to run out of breath, they heard a female voice say "JAMES!"

James and Oliver broke apart and looked at the girl who said James's name. And there stood the five foot six inches, brown long haired, light colored girl wearing a one-piece skirt known as Angel.

"Angel, what are you doing here?" James asked.

"It's my yard, what are you doing kissing him?" Angel asked.

"He was comforting me, my parents kicked me out because I'm bi and I'm upset about it. I was the one to kiss him." Oliver said.

"I've been standing here the whole time, I know what you two have been saying and doing, I went to James's house cause I was dropped off my one of my friends and saw the two of you walking so I followed you and watched you two." Angel said.

"Angel, please understand that-" James started.

"Understand what, that you're a queer?" Angel asked. "Are you telling me that you've never really liked me?"

"Angel, James does like you. When we were at my house because he had a fight with his dads, you were all he could talk about." Oliver said. "If I could, I'd date you from how awesome James made you sound."

"Is this true?" Angel asked.

"Yes," James said.

"You're awesome, but who was kissing who?" Angel asked.

"We kissed each other; I've needed to talk to you actually. I just found this out today that I'm bi." James said.

Angel scoffed and slapped James.

"I KNOW," Angel said. "All the guys I date end up being bi or gay and just using me to make themselves straight."

"Well I'm not using you, I truly like you. Angel I do." James said.

"Whatever, I got to get inside, I'll see you later." Angel said, walking away from James and Oliver.

Oliver got off James and helped him up and pushed him after Angel.

"Angel, wait," James said. "What do I have to do to prove to you that I like you just as much as I've always have?"

"Let me suck you," Angel said.

"Um…" James said, before Angel said "Or how about you kiss me and I'll determine if you still like me enough."

James walked over to Angel and kissed her, rapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. Oliver started to get a little angry at the sight of James kissing Angel and decided to curse them out inside his head.

When James and Angel stopped kissing, Angel took a step back from James and slapped him again.

"Why do you keep slapping me?" James asked, rubbing his hand across the left side of his face.

"You don't love me anymore," Angel said.

"Yes I do," James said, stepping towards her, which made her step back.

"No you don't, that kiss wasn't like any of the other ones. You love someone else, don't you?" Angel asked, looking at Oliver.

"Angel I-" James said but was stopped when Angel slapped him.

"We're over," She cried and ran to her house.

James stood there, unable to believe that he'd lost the girl he's been in love with for a couple years now. James stood there, hadn't moved a single mussel, and hadn't even blinked, when Oliver came over to him.

"James, are you okay?" Oliver asked.

"No, Angel just broke up with me." James said, finally moving.

"Don't worry; you've felt worse pains than this, haven't you?" Oliver asked.

"No," James said.

"Oh well don't worry. Now let's get back to getting my clothes." Oliver said.

"Fine but I don't want to be alone tonight, will you sleep with me?" James asked, tears creating multiple rivers down his face.

"Yes," Oliver said.

They walked the rest of the way to Oliver's parents' house in silence. Once they were there, Oliver walked up to the door and knocked on it. A couple moments later, the door opened and his parents were in the doorway.

"What do the two of you want?" His mom asked.

"We would like to get some of Oliver's clothes." James said.

"Fine, but you have ten minutes to get everything before we call the cops and say you're trespassing." His dad said.

The boys nodded and quickly walked up to Oliver's room.

"Just throw things into a bag." Oliver said.

"'Kay," James said, full of sorrow.

"Are you thinking about it?" Oliver asked.

"A little, but its dying down now," James said, still not looking at Oliver.

"Okay, but what are you going to do if it comes up in a conversation with your dads?" Oliver asked.

"I'll tell them that I don't want to talk about it, and I don't." James said.

"Okay," Oliver said, taking a glance at James.

After a couple moments, James said "I'm done getting your clothes. Is there anything else you'd like me to get?"

"No, hey, remember how stubborn I was when you tried to tutor me, that first time?" Oliver asked.

"Yeah I remember, but because of me, you advanced a year in school." James said.

"Yeah, why don't you want to advance in school? You're in all advance classes right? So why not just up a year level?" Oliver asked.

"Because then I wouldn't be able to hang out with Angel. Or my friends and I definitely would have to start worrying about my grades." James laughed.

Oliver smiled at the sight of James smiling. There was a question that he just had to know, he didn't want to push James with what just happened but he couldn't stop himself from asking "So do you want to go out with me?"

James looked at Oliver curiously when Oliver asked that and Oliver just decided to smack himself.

"It's okay to ask that, one thing my dad's had taught me is how not to grieve long enough to completely affect too much. I will answer that question after the date also." James laughed.

"Okay, but have you been grieving or was that an act?" Oliver asked.

"It was an act, I'm actually a little happy. With Angel, she demanded attention and that wasn't much fun." James said.

"Oh… do you want to get out of here, we got everything." Oliver said.

"Okay, sure," James said, as the two of them grabbed the bags and walked out of the house. But before they could be completely out, Oliver's dad grabbed James's arm and said "Beware the other. You have another, beware of the other. It will be the end and beginning of your undoing."

James looked back at Oliver, then his dad and his dad let go of his arm. James and Oliver quickly got away from the house before something else weird would happen.

"I'll be you home." James said.

"No you won't," Oliver said as the two boys started running back to James's house.

Once they were back, they walked in and put Oliver's stuff in the room he would be using and walked down to the living room to play a game. But instead of a clear, clean living room, they were met with a trashed room with two naked men having sex.

"Oh come on Harry, let me in you this one time." Draco moaned.

James had turned to Oliver but didn't find him behind him. James figured that he had walked back upstairs away from the scene and James started when he heard his name coming from Draco.

"J-J-James," Draco moaned.

"Fine, you can enter me this one time Dragon." Harry had said, then was quickly thrown against the wall and was entered by Draco. Harry started moaning like crazy as Draco went in and out but Draco stopped when he saw James in the doorway.

"Oh, James, you're back." Draco said.

"Yeah…" James said, surprised at what he saw.

"We're sorry but when you guys were gone for while we figured we'd try to squeeze one round of sex in…" Draco said.

"I know, a lot went on tonight. Like Angel breaking up with me." James said.

"Oh baby," Harry said, moving away from Draco and hugging James.

"Um… can you guys go at least get underwear on before you do something like hug me. It's a little sick." James said.

Harry looked at James then realized he was naked against his son and had a hard on still from Draco and backed off. James walked upstairs to see if Oliver was okay. James knocked on his door and Oliver answer.

"Sorry for that," James said.

"It's cool; I never knew your family was way rougher when it came to sex than normal families." Oliver laughed.

"I never really knew it either. But that is the second time I've seen them have sex." James said.

"Did you know I'm not a virgin?" Oliver asked.

"No, when did you lose it?" James asked.

"Right now," Oliver said, smiling.

Next on Chapter 8

Draco walked out, not explaining anything he said to Oliver and Oliver just sighed. He was learning so much about James and his parents but James hardly knows Oliver. oliver sighed looking at the boy but realized he was gone. Oliver looked around and didn't find James anywhere in the room. Oliver sighed again and sat on the bed, hoping James didn't go and endanger himself. Oliver then felt arms rap around him and looked to see James, still asleep, and hugging him.