The next morning, Dean entered the Great Hall, and smiled when he saw Charlie waiting for him at the Gryffindor table.
"Sam seems to be settling in well, has he made any new friends yet?"
Charlie asked.
Dean sighed.
"Oh yeah, he's made a friend."
Dean scowled as he said it.
"What's wrong- don't tell me- Sam has a girlfriend!"
"Not exactly"
Charlie's eyes widened.
"A boyfriend!"
"Bingo. Stupid bastard's from Slytherin, but Sammy convinced me to give him a chance."
Charlie looked up at Dean expectantly.
"So...speaking of boyfriends..did you tell Cas yet?"
Dean grinned.
"Well I mean-"
As if on cue, Cas strolled into the room, Dean gave him a knowing smirk, before returning to the conversation with Charlie.
Charlie slapped Dean's leg.
"Dean Winchester! What was that look?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Dean said, attempting to pull a fake "innocent" face.
"Did something happen between you and Cas?"
Asked Charlie, leaning forward so dean could speak quietly.
"I'm not one to kiss and tell."
Charlie tapped the bench with excitement.
"You kissed!"
She whisper shouted.
"I'm also not one to give out blowjobs and shut up about them."
Dean smirked again.
Charlie's eyes widened, she sat, mouth agape.
"Dean!"
"Yes...?"
"Did anything else happen last night?"
"No."
"Dean..."
"This time I'm telling the truth- nothing else happened."
Charlie rolled her eyes.
"Okay, well eat up, you'll need your strength for the big quidditch match today- good luck, captain!"
Dean was lacing up his boots, getting ready for the match. When he saw an all too familiar face approaching him.
"Balthazar."
Dean spat.
"Dean."
"What do you want?"
Dean asked.
"Heard your brother joined Hogwarts this year."
Dean glared at him.
"So? Cut to the chase Balthazar."
Balthazar smirked.
"Just saying...It would be a shame if Sam ran into trouble..."
Dean immediately got up, staring at Balthazar with intense fury.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Let's just say I know a few things about your brother...about him and that Gabriel kid."
Dean frowned.
"What are you saying."
"I'm just saying...it might be in your best interest to throw the match, Dean... for your brother's sake of course.."
Balthazar left the room.