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Discovery of true love	By : etower036 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Ron Views: 5350 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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(Disclaimer: This is an alter-reality of the story-line JKR had written; only the characters are the same. Dumbledore is alive; Voldemort was killed when Harry was just a year old at the hands of Sirius black. Harry's parents are alive, yet working as spies for the ministry to find the other Death eaters. Harry had to live with the Muggles; The Dursley. This Harry, has never had the adventures of his counterpart, however, he is about to have an adventure.) Please review this story, the only way I can kn ow if people like it or not, is by your comments. Good, or bad...

Harry Potter: Ron, Peter and Harry.

It was the best time I had ever had in my entire life, well other then riding a Hippogriff that is; or even to win the house cup in Quidditch

for that matter. Yes I have had a few good times in my life, but I think up to this point in time, I must confess myself very disappointed that they do not compare to the feeling you get when you make love to your best friend for the first time. It is also doubly rewarding to have your best friend love you back. in ways I could have never imagined.

It all started, (not to sound cliché,) just two days ago, could have felt a life time ago. I had just finished my First semester at school for my seventh year, I was going to have to go back to the bloody Dursley family once more so that I could fulfill my obligation to them of staying just one more summer with them, Here I am eighteen years of age, and I still have to live with those revolting muggles again.

As I made my way down the path which lead from the castle, an owl came flying by with a letter. looking down at me, the owl slowed down, dived toward me and landed on my leg which was still in the boat. I took the letter from the bird, and paid him a sickle of silver and then it hooted happily at me, and took off. I opened the letter, and saw it was from Arthur Weasley.

Dear Harry,

I trust your year at Hogwarts went well? I am pleased to inform you, Ron had asked me to ask the new minister if it was alright for you to come here and to spend the summer with Ron. Of course it is quite alright with my wife and myself, and the minister said it would be alright as well. Now better keep this a secret, because I want to surprise Ron, he would be thrilled to have you over for the summer. Now, you will need to be at Hogsmead at Four o' clock, I have arranged a port-key to be at the three brooms inn, just ask Rose for a butter beer and wait for further instructions.

Again, I look forward to seeing you, and I am sure Ron would be doubly happy.

See you soon.

Arthur....

I stuffed the letter in my pocket and climbed out of the boat, just as I saw ron came down the dock to meet me to catch the boat.

"Oy, where you going?" Ron asked.

"I just got a letter from the minister of magic, he wants to meet me in Dumbledor�s office." I said quickly, not entirely a lie, but just half truth.

"Bloody hell... What dose he want?" Ron exclaimed.

"Don't know, its not every day you get a letter from the minister of magic saying he wants to talk to you,"

"Should I go with you?"

"No..." I said quickly, "I mean, I don't want you to get in trouble again for missing the train."

"Right..." Ron remembered the last time he had missed the train back home, he had to send a letter to his father to send a portkey to him so he could get back home. "I realized this may be the last time, you and I see each other for a long time." he said lowering his head.

I started to cry, I wanted to tell Ron the good news, but that would spoil the surprise. "I am sure you and I will see each other again, real friends never leave each other do they." I said putting my hand on Ron�s shoulder.

The other people on the boat was watching and understood the friendship we shared. we were friends, we were soul mates, there was a link between us that no dark arts could separate.

Suddenly Ron let all his feelings out on me, grabbing him around the neck and shoulders with his arms outstretched, and embraced me. "Bloody hell Harry, I love you."

I was not really surprised by this, because I too have felt the same about my best buddy, but I just didn't know how to go about saying it.

The others, they were not expecting this at all. Some were surprised, some even mortified by the idea that a student was gay. Others watched in curiosity to what I was going to do.

"I love you too..." I said returning the embrace.

There was a collective sigh of respect, of admiration and of pure knowledge this was not just a love of two friends, this was the love that is shared between two people, two friends and two buddies that have been through literal hell.

We broke and then separated, "I promise, we will meet again, and very soon." I said sadly.

Again I wanted to tell him so bad that I was going to be going to his house, but this was supposed to be a surprise for my best friend.

I headed up the hill and looked back, poor Ron had a forlorn look in his eyes, I am sure that he felt he would never see me again, and I knew better.

I made my way back up the hill to the castle where I was met at the door by filch.

"And where do you think your going?" he asked with a snarl in his voice.

"I have business with Professor Dumbledore." I said as calmly as I could.

"Your finished with school, your graduated, there is nothing else to speak to the Headmaster about..."

"Your wrong." I was so angry.

I pushed passed him and ran up the backstairs that made a direct path to Dumbledor�s tower office. I knew Filch was an old man, he could never run as fast as I.

Reaching the office, I knocked on the door, and it opened. It is a bit unnerving to have a door just open by itself without anyone opening it up. I stepped inside and the door closed with a bang behind me. Looking around the familiar space, I looked ahead to the observation tower.

"Professor Dumbledore sir?" I said with respect.

"Harry, good to see you. The minister told me what was happening this summer, I thought it was a very good idea." Dumbledore said with his raspy voice. The sign of old age, and too much smoking from the pipe he would have once in a while.

"Thank you sir." I managed to say without breaking into tears of joy.

"And I see you and Ron have, shall was say come about in terms of your friendship, I must confess, this was a very shocking sight to see, after all, Homosexuality among wizards is very, very rare." Albus said with a smile. "I am sure you and Ron will be happy together, just as long as you remember Harry, Love is the most powerful of spells, it can enchant the heart, but it can also be a curse that can destroy a wizard. "

I stood silent, this wise old wizard was speaking to me from his very soul, and I smiled to find it an honor for him to speak like this about Ron and I.

"Yes sir, I will..." I said with a smile. "Sir, did the minister send you the portkey?"

Dumbledore smiled and reached into his pocket, and pulled out a silver coin. It was encrusted in gems and gold, one side it had a snake, the other side a sword. Dumbledore smiled, and flipped the coin in the air and it landed on the table, sword side up. As I looked at the coin, a sword came out of the coin and stood erect in front of me. I was amazed, no matter how old I get, magic will always astonish me. The sword then went back down into the coin. "Take the coin now Harry, I will see you again some time, good luck."

I took the coin in my hand, the feeling I have experienced before of having a rope pull inside my stomach. I felt myself flying in the air and over the countryside, but then I suddenly knew where I was. I landed on the ground a bit more softer then the first time I had used a portkey. I saw Arthur look over at me and a smile great big came over his face.

"Harry my boy, how was the trip?"

"Good, no complaints, soft landing at least." I said smiling.

We better get you inside, Ron sent an owl, he is right now past Cambridge, so that means he is just about to London in a while, and I told him to go to the leaky cauldron, I will meet him there to bring him home via the floo network." Arthur explained.

I went into the house, I always love the burrow, it was brilliant. There was a chair that had some sowing needles busy making a sweater or scarf. A sink full of plates and a brush washing it all by itself. The cloths were on the line outside drying, as others were being washed in a tub.

Just as I came through the door, I was greeted by the bear hug of Mrs. Weasley, "Harry!" she shouted as she came round the corner with her hands and arms outstretched.

I have always loved Mrs. Weasley, because she was like a mother to me even though my mum and dad are still alive and they are on assignment, I would rather had lived with the Weasley then with the muggles. Alas, I couldn't make the choice because I had to live with someone that was a blood relative.

"Your trip went well, you have all your clothes here?" she asked.

"Uh, no I didn't have a chance to get anything here, I might have to get them sent here somehow." I said realizing that I had just the shirt on my back and the pants,

The clock struck a tone and we both looked over. The hands on the clock had a picture of the family, one of the hand was moving from school to Home, it was ron, I pulled out my wand and put a spell over myself to make myself invisible.

There was a sound from the fireplace, and I looked over to see Ron had appeared and went right up to his bedroom without a word to his mother. A door slammed behind him as he closed his door.

"Now what was that all about, he didn't even say hello." Mts. Weasley said hurt.

I was about to make myself visible, when Ron came back down the stairs and bowed his head. "Sorry mum, just had a bad trip here. Harry couldn't ride with me cause the minister wanted to see him. And then Malfoy ruffed me up cause of something that happened at school."

I walked passed Ron and whispered in Mrs. Weasley's ears, "Have him go to the bathroom upstairs and wash up for dinner, I will be up there to surprise him."

Mrs. Weasley began to smile and nodded slightly. "Ron," she turned to face him. "Why don't you go up to the bathroom and wash up for dinner, we can talk about it when you come back down."

Ron slightly smiled and headed back up the stairs again, I followed him of course trying to get past him so that I could get to the restroom first. Slipping right beside him, Ron stopped for a second and touched his shoulder. "Mum, do you know if we have any ghosts visiting?" Ron said giggling.

"Why is that Ron?" Mrs. Weasley yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

"Well, I felt like someone had passed by me, and I was thinking it could be a ghost of a relative come to visit." Ron explained.

I held back the urge to laugh, I wanted so hard to just appear right then and there, but I wanted to have a bit of fun with him first. I reached the bathroom first, and stood there in the shower waiting for Ron to come in.

He walked into the room, turned on the sink, washed his hands and face, then dried. "damn it Ron!" I thought to myself. "your were supposed to take a shower."

Just then Mrs. Weasley came to the door, "Ron Weasley, when I say wash up for dinner, I mean wash, take a shower for Merlin�s sake. Your all filthy and covered in soot."

"Fine." Ron frowned.

Mrs. Weasley nodded and closed the door.

"Bloody hell, everything is all wrong today. I tell my best friend I loved him, and he had to see the minister as if nothing I said mattered. And who the hell cares if I'm covered in soot, I'm hungry. But no, I have to take a stupid bath! Here I am eighteen, and still being treated like a little kid. Just not fair... Besides, now I am talking to myself. Suppose a bit of a wank will relieve me, Harry isn't here to give me head." Ron finished.

I giggled, I knew what I needed to do. Just as Ron got undressed and started his shower, I got on my knees and took his cock straight-away into my mouth. Ron stood back in shock as I made fast work of his hardening manhood.

"What the bloody hell?"

I stopped just a moment so that I could take the Confundunce spell off of me. I must have looked like a ghost appearing, because Ron screamed jumped out of the tub and ran out of the room.

"Mum!"

"What's wrong now?"

"There�s a ghost in the shower, and it..." Ron said looking back. "Harry?"

I stood laughing, "You should have seen your face Ron."

"Not funny Harry, what's the idea of sneaking up on a guy like that, and in the shower too?" Ron said realizing he was naked and grabbed the blanket Mrs. Weasley had in her hand.

"Nice to see you too." I said still giggling. "And to answer your question back there, your father sent me the letter that I said was from the minister. He wanted it to be a giggle, that I am here for the summer, and then we go from there." I gave Ron the letter. It was of course a bit damp like I was because of being in the shower.

'What were you doing in the shower?" Mrs. Weasley questioned.

I wasn't really ready to tell her out and out that I was going to give her son a blow job, so I just looked at her. "I-I was hiding in the shower thinking that I would jump out and scare him, but when you told him to take a shower, he didn't see me and turned on the water. As you know I used the confundunce charm."

Mrs. Weasley smiled, "Of course, that makes sense. Well both of you, into the showers and down for dinner... I suspect both of you are hungry." With that Mrs. Weasley turned and walked down the stairs and turned the corner.

"Ron I am so sorry that I scared you like that, I know, it wasn't really fair after all." I said giving Ron a hug.

Ron held me very close, "Harry I meant what I said at the school, I love you, more then just a friend..."

"I know."

We stood there for the longest time just locked in an embrace that seemed to last an eternity. However, we were getting a bit hungry, and knew we needed to eat. So rushing back into the bathroom, I got undressed quickly, turned on the water, and eased Ron into the shower with me.

The water felt so warm against our bodies as we washed away the days dirt and soot. I couldn't help but give Ron a rub on his cock as I wrapped my arms around his thin body. "Ron I love you." I said kissing his neck so gently. The soap on his skin tingled on my tongue, but I didn't care, I loved the feel of his cock in my hand. I loved the touch of his body next to mine.

As Ron became more aroused and hard, we both noticed the door had opened, George and Fred standing there in total shock to see us there in that most loving and tender moment, now ruined.

"Oh oh George, looks like our baby brother is now one of the big boys." Fred said with an evil grin on his face.

However, George didn't return a wise ass remark, he just stood there and then turned away. We were a bit taken back by all of this, particularly Georges reaction. Was it disgust, was it anger or...

"Just get dressed the both of you and get ready for dinner, mums been waiting for you for the last fifteen minutes and she is about to boil over." George snapped and left.

We redressed again, Ron in a new set of clothing, and I had to burrow a shirt and pants from Ron cause I still didn't have anything to wear yet. Headed down stairs, Ron, Fred and myself looked at each other.

"What's up with him you suppose, you think he was jealous of you Harry the way that he reacted." Fred said.

"No, that can't be it, George is completely straight..." Ron stopped. "Hang on, there was that one time he was caught with Seamus there in the hall they said that they were just practicing dancing. But Neville could swear he saw them snogging right as he turned the corner. "

"No way." Fred exclaimed.

"Your joking, when did this happen?" I asked.

"Just this year, at the Great Ghosts Ball." Ron said.

The Great Ghosts ball was a new event to encourage the students to have fun while they were there at school. The school decided there had to be more to just studying there. Some activities that don't involve Dragons, monsters, or anything that could kill a student. The Ministry under the new minister agreed this event should happen every year, and during the year other fun events should happen as well.

We reached the dinner table just in time to see Ginny, Arthur, Mrs. Weasley, and George sitting there looking at us. Mrs. Weasley looked at me and Ron, then at Fred. "You, sit here..." she point to Fred. "As for you two..." She said looking at Arthur with a Stern face.

"Uh- yes..." he stammered, "George tells me there is something that the both of you need to talk to me about." he frowned. "Now, come with me in the back."

We Followed Mr. Weasley to the back of the house where he stopped and looked at both of us with almost an anger in his eyes, "Why on Merlin�s grave didn't you boys tell me you were..."

"Lovers..." Ron said quickly.

"Putting it matter fact, yes..." he stopped and looked around the corner. "How long?"

"I suppose it would have to be since we met, I mean we became fast friends, and there were times as I got older that I felt something for Harry, but never had the courage to say anything to him about it till this morning." Ron explained.

"And you, what is your feelings Harry." Arthur turned to me.

I didn't know really how to answer it. I took in a breath of air and then breathed out, "All I know is I love Ron, I always have from the first day I met him."

Suddenly I put my arms around Ron and began to kiss him on the lips. I didn't care if Arthur objected to our love, I didn't care who knew, I loved Ron and that�s all that I care about.

We broke kissing, turned to Mr. Weasley, who had a big smile on his face. "ahem...Now, I can see that you do love each other."

Ron and I started to giggle a bit, but it became more then just a giggle, my belly began to ache as I started to laugh louder and louder falling on the ground holding my belly.

I could hear Ron laughing as well, he too fell to the ground and was red in the face, red as his hair. I couldn't stop laughing, it was like someone was tickling my ribs and belly, but from the inside.

Ginny was the first to come round the corner, followed by the twins, and Mrs. Weasley. "What is all the...Oh my." Mrs. Weasley said as she watched us on the floor, holding each other as we continued to laugh uncontrollably.

"What's happening?" Ginny said so innocently. There was confusion in her eyes as she watched us.

The tickling subsided till at last we could stop laughing and get our breath. My ribs were hurting, my back was in pain from being on the hard wood floor. I looked at Mr. Weasley for an explanation, "Who put that curse on us?" I looked at George and Fred.

"Not us mate." the twins defended themselves.

"It wasn't them dears." Mrs. Weasley smiled as she and Arthur helped Ron and I up from the ground.

"Why were they laughing so much, what's so funny?" Ginny asked again with questioning eyes.

"It's called love, the oldest magic of all. They were laughing because they are truly in-love with each other."

Ginny's eyes grew twice their size as she heard this. "Bloody hell, Ron and Harry? In love?" she exclaimed then backed away, ran out of the room.

"Yeah, love..." George said as he too backed out of the room and left.

"Now what is wrong with him?" Arthur said as he looked around the corner after his son. "I better have a chat with him; can you talk to Ginny?" he nodded to Mrs. Weasley.

The Weasleys left Ron and I to just stand there and let it all sink in. This was something unexpected, this was something I had never known about wizards. "I hope this doesn�t happen every time we decide to snog." I joked.

Ron nodded, "Bloody hell Harry, that was brilliant, but scary."

We went back to the table again but George motioned for Ron and I to come over to the corner with him. As we stood there, George was a bit somber.

"What you playing at George, why the cold shoulder?" Ron asked.

"Jealous." George said quickly. "I suppose cause I had a secret love for someone there at school, and it will never be, we are on the wrong side of the Hogwarts express tracks."

"who?"

"Anyone we knew?" we both questioned.

George blew out a blast of air, "Promise not to laugh?"

"Sure..."

"Draco..."

Ron�s eyes flashed looking around then leaned in to whisper, "Malfoy, Draco Malfoy...Why on Merlin's beard would you find that git hot?"

"More important, does he know about your feelings?' I asked.

"Yes, but because he has a hate for us Weasleys, it will never work." George hung his head. "It was during the Great Ghost ball, I brought up the courage to pin him in the corner, and told him out and out that I loved him, and that I knew we could never be a couple, but I couldn't go any longer without telling him this. Even though I was finished with school, I just couldn�t ignore my true feelings for him."

"What he do, bet he tried to kick your ass." Ron said.

"No, he gave me a kiss, then agreed that it would never work, but he always wanted to give me a blow..."

"Fucking no way!" Ron shouted.

"SHHH!"

"Anyway, he and I went into the room of requirements, and had a bit of fun together. You can't imagine the kinkiness he is into." George explained every detail. "Whips, chains, bondage, torture; you name it, he was into it."

"Bloody hell, I knew he was a bit strange, but S&M?" I laughed.

"You boys better get your broomsticks over here for dinner, or I am throwing the lot out." Mrs. Weasley shouted.

We returned to the table and was immediately served a feast like that of Hogwarts. Roasted turkey or ham, Potatoes of all kinds, mashed, baked, and everything in between. Ron dived in with hungry abandon, he looked like a wolf over its prey. There is one thing that I learned about the Weasleys and eating. You better have a strong stomach because they eat as if it were their last meal. Wolfing down their food, and no conversation till at least the 2nd go round.

The meal ended with all pushing away from the dinner table holding our belly and stretching out. "Wonderful nosh mum." was the sentence used. I even found myself slipping and saying, "Thanks mum." then I realized what I had said, "I mean Mrs. Weasley."

"Harry, your and Ron are partners, that makes you family, I will not allow you to ever call me Mrs. Weasley...." she stopped, "from now on, you will address me as molly, understand?"

"Yes Ma- Molly." I started to say out of habit.

She smiled, "Anyone for spotted dick? I made a nice batch this evening."

We all laughed at the timing of it all. After the revelation that there were now at least two Weasley boys who were gay. Molly looked at us as if we all took a walk about, then she realized what she had asked. "Honestly, you boys are incorrigible."

"I'll just have mine without spots, thank you very much." I whispered to Ron.

His face turned bright red as he held his breath in embarrassment. "Shut up Harry." he said but gave me a wink.

I don't know if the rest of the family heard me, because they all were too busy talking amongst themselves about other things. So I slipped my hand under the table and gave Ron's crotch a slight squeeze. "I mean it." I winked.

Ron blushed again and as he also reached carefully under the table. "I know..."

Chapter 2:

Latter that night, Ron and I were sitting on his bed talking about our years at Hogwarts, discussing the fun we had together, and about the life we were going to share together.

"We can't just live here at the burrow." Ron said.

"That�s the beauty of it all, sirius black was my god father, and before he died in Azkaban, he gave me his house. We can move in tomorrow." I said excited.

"bloody hell, that�s brilliant Harry, I cant wait." Ron said with a smile.

I leaned forward and gave Ron a kiss on his lips, "Ron I love you so much."

"I love you too Harry Potter."

We laid back wrapped in each others arms, the moment we have waited for, we have looked forward to was finally here. our eyes met, our hearts pounded deep in our chest, our breathing becoming heavy yet it was as one breath.

Our lips touched gently, our tongues came out to probe each others mouth. Ron's hips began to grind against my body, and I returned the answer.

Since Ron and I were already in robes, we got up and let then drop to the floor to add to the already piled to the brim with dirty cloths.

We kissed again and fell back on the bed, I was so fucking horny enough, I just went right to the root of my obsession. Ron's cock was the best cock I could ever have. Course it was the only cock I have ever had. Basically I am a virgin, and I wanted to be fucked by my best friend.

Sucking in on his wizard-hood, I just couldn't get over how big it is. I have seen Ron's wand from the first time we were in the bathroom at Hogwarts standing at the stalls, as boys will be boys, we played the game, "you show me yours, I'll show you mine." And of course we had a couple times where we had engaged in the occasional Circle Jerk with the other boys. But this is as far as we ever got, we were young, we were just kids for Merlin�s sakes.

As such, (I sound like snape) as I sucked Ron's cock, I felt the veins pulse, I felt his cock wiggle with excitement.

"Bloody hell, bloody hell...Bloody hell!" Ron shouted and without a word, was filling my mouth with his love potion.

It was creamy, it was salty, it was so sweet at the same time, not to mention a damn load of it was still erupting out of his wand that I could not keep up with it all. I turned away for a moment to get a breath of air, Ron was still spewing out his wizards cream.

"Bloody fucking hell Harry, that was incredible!" Ron cried out.

It was lucky we put a silence spell over the room so that no one could hear us, it would bring the entire neighborhood down on us.

Ron flipped over instantly, "Fuck me Harry, Just fuck me!"

I didn't need to be told twice, f spat on my finger and pushed it ever so gently onto Ron's awaiting arse. My Finger slipped in with no effort at all, which told me, my cock was not going to have any problems at all.

Pushing the tip of my Hard cock into his arse, a sound as if it was being sucked in by his arse muscles, it felt like it as well.

I pushed, pulled, and got into a rhythm so fast, I could feel my own load brewing in my balls. I could feel the tension mounting inside me, I knew I could blow my load at any moment, but I wanted to savor this feeling as much as I could. I wanted to make it last.

"Oh...Shit!" I shouted as I pulled out of his arse and immediately exploded with a river of my own potion. A white, sticky-sweet fluid flooded Ron's White ass. It looked like whipped cream on ice-cream, something that i have found I loved.

Ron Dropped down on the bed, I followed. We were completely fagged, or exhausted for a better term. "Fuckin brilliant Harry."

I smiled, "Just the beginning love, Just the beginning."

*****More to come ******
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