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Not My Father\'s SON	By : CanadiangirllovesHP Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 20191 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter
39: Enter the Inquisitor

The
characters of this story are the creation and property of the talented J.K.
Rowlings and her publishers.� No money
is made from this story.

This
is short but I did not want to leave everyone hanging.� Hope you enjoy reading it as much as enjoyed
writing it. Thanks to my nephew for betaing and typing this chapter for me.

Bang,
bang, bang.

�Harry
open up!�

Harry
bolted up in bed.� �Shit.�� He scrambled out of bed and grabbed on pair
of pant� �Remus get up we have company.�

Remus
sat up and upon hearing the banging on the door he also went scrambling for
clothes.

�It�s
a good thing we spelled your door so we could hear it in here,� said Remus as
he hopped on one foot putting a sock on the other.

Harry,
who had put on a T-Shirt with his pants, went out of Remus� bedroom, and
through the connecting door to his own rooms.�
He took a deep breath, and opened the door.

�Ron,
Hermione.�

�What
took you so long,� grumbled Ron as he entered.

�Good
morning to you too� said Harry.

Ron
and Hermione entered, followed by Ginny.�
Harry raised an eyebrow at Ginny.

�For
moral support,� she said cheerfully.

�Uh-huh.
So what�s with the popcorn?�

Ginny
giggled and went inside.� Harry laughed
and shook his head, closing the door behind them.

�Morning
everyone, how was the ball?� he asked.

�Never
mind the ball.� What do you mean you�re
gay,� asked Hermione.

�Bloody
lovely� thought Harry.

He
was just about to speak when Remus walked in through the connecting door.

�Good
morning Harry, oh I did not realize you had company,� he said.� Harry had to bite the inside of his cheek to
keep from laughing.� �Did you have
breakfast yet?�

�No
I did not,� said Harry.� �I was sound
asleep before these guys woke me up.�

�Well
then, I�ll order breakfast here.� Are
the rest of you hungry?�

The
others declined, so Remus ordered breakfast for Harry and himself.� He sat down in the armchair beside Harry�s.

�Well
Harry we�re waiting,� snapped Hermione.

Harry
rolled his eyes. �What do you want me to say Hermione?� I think I made it perfectly clear last
night.�

�Why
didn�t you tell us,� asked Ron.

�I
don�t know.� At first I guess I was in
denial, then I needed to accept it.� He said.

�You
still could�ve told us,� said Hermione.

�I�m
allowed to have my secrets, just as you are as well,� sighed Harry.� �I know being gay is mostly accepted in this
world, but look at who raised me.� The
Dursley�s would�ve flipped if they knew, so I kept it a secret.� I guess part of me was ashamed about it.�

�We
are supposed to be your friends,� huffed Ron.�
�I shared a room with you, you should have told me.�

�Ron
stop being a prat,� said Ginny.� �Do you
seriously think that Harry has been ogling you or something?�

�Eeew�.�
shuddered Harry.� �That�s just gross
Ginny.�

�Why
is that gross,� yelled Ron.� �I�m not a
Troll you know.�

�You�re
like a brother to me, incest is not my thing,� said Harry, shuddering
again.� �Besides you�re so not my type.�

Just
then, a House-Elf popped in with Harry and Remus� breakfast.

�Yeah
breakfast. I�m starving!�� Harry
exclaimed as he began to dig into his food.

�We�re
not finished Harry,� said Hermione.

�Well,
you are for now,� said Remus.� �Let
Harry eat.�

Hermione
huffed, but did not say anything.� As
Harry and Remus ate she tapped her foot in annoyance.

Harry
glanced at Ginny, who grinned and popped another handful of popcorn into her
mouth.� Harry mouthed, �bitch� at her,
and she giggled.� Hermione glared at
Ginny, but Ginny rolled her eyes and laughed.

Finally
Harry finished eating, and Hermione attacked again.

�How
do you really know you�re gay Harry?�
Maybe you�ve not found the right girl,� stated Hermione.

�Well
Hermione,� drawled Harry.� �I like
cock.� I like being fucked by a big ole
cock until I can�t walk for a week. �I
like sucking cock, and I�m quite good at it actually.� I like fucking a tight, hot ass, plunging in��

�Why
must you be so crude!� shrieked Hermione.

Harry
looked at the others; Ron was sitting there open-mouthed and slightly
green.� Remus was trying (unsuccessfully)
to keep from laughing, and Ginny was doubled over laughing with tears of mirth
rolling down her cheeks.

Hermione
rounded on Ginny �What�s so funny,� she snapped.

Ginny
just laughed harder.

Harry
shook his head at Ginny.� �Why must you
keep asking personal questions if you don�t want to hear the answers?� I don�t need to justify myself to you or
anyone else.� We�re not little kids
anymore.� I have secrets and so you
should GET OVER IT!�

�You
told Ginny,� yelled Ron.

�Actually,
I figured it out on my own and called him on it,� said Ginny.� �I kept his secret because it�s his
business.�

�What
do you mean you figured it out,� said Hermione.

�Just
what I said.� I�m surprised that someone
who�s supposed to be so smart couldn�t figure it out as well,� smirked Ginny.

Hermione
sputtered and stammered in outrage.

�Ginny
be nice,�said Harry.� �You�re more in
tune with stuff like that.�

�What�s
that supposed to mean?�

�She
figured it out by watching me closely.�
Watching my reactions to people.�
Anyway, it doesn�t matter how she figured it out.� I have secrets, quite a few actually.�

�What
do you mean?� asked Hermione.� �Don�t
you trust us?�

�It�s
not a matter of trust.� The only one�s
who know my secrets are Remus and Professor Dumbledore.� They have taken a Wizard�s Oath, but mainly
it�s because they are skilled Occlumens.�
The less you know, the safer it is for you and for me.�

�I
know you need to keep secrets about war-related things, but it hurts that you
didn�t share something like this with us.�

Harry
sighed.� �I understand what you�re upset
about, but I will not feel guilty about keeping something personal a
secret.� I have very little privacy, so
secrets like that are important to me.�

�I
suppose that we have to keep this a secret then,� sneered Ron.

�I
would appreciate it, but that is up to you.�
I will deal with it if you don�t.� Harry stated.

�We
will keep it a secret,� said Hermione shooting her boyfriend a look.� �I still think you need to find the right
girl, but I won�t keep trying to set you up with different girls.�

�Hermione
I�m not going to change my mind.� This
is what I am, what I was born like.� I
will never suddenly like girls in that way.�
I�m finally happy, finally myself.�

�So
do you want the gossip from the ball?� asked Ginny.

Harry
gave her a grateful look.� �That would
be nice.�

Hermione
sighed. �Well, if you two are going to sit and gossip we might as well be
going, right Ron?�

�Yeah,
let�s go.�

�See
you at breakfast tomorrow?� asked Harry.

�See
you tomorrow,� said Ron.

Harry
saw the two out and returned, flopping down on the sofa beside Ginny.� She offered him some of her popcorn, which
he took with a half-hearted glare.

�So
spill,� he said.

They
spent the rest of the morning discussing the good, the bad, and the really ugly
about the ball.
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