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Adult ++
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Chapter 35: An Unexpected Conversation
We are now in the middle of Chapter 16, still in the Goblet of Fire
“There’s a rumour going round, Warrington got up early and put his name in,” Dean told Harry. “That big bloke from Slytherin who looks like a sloth.”
Harry, who had played Quidditch against Warrington, shook his head in disgust. “We can’t have a Slytherin champion!”
“And all the Hufflepuffs are talking about Diggory,” said Seamus contemptuously. “But I wouldn’t have thought he’d have wanted to risk his good looks.”
Harry cocked his head curiously to the side – what had Seamus just said? Did he really say that Cedric Diggory was good looking? Though Harry had never given too much of a thought to boys save for Draco, now that he thought about it – yeah, he did look good. Handsome, yes, sculpted, fuck yes, attractive – potentially. A pit formed in his throat, though, because he had never felt this feeling of lust to anyone, except whenever he looked at Draco.
However, Draco was doing his absolute best to avoid Harry at the moment, and he seemed genuinely angry, when it was all his fault.
“Hmm....” thought Harry, before suddenly realizing: Seamus had said that Diggory was good looking.
Seamus.
A fellow Gryffindor.
Who so far had never shown any interest in a girl.
Even Neville had perked up for a Ravenclaw earlier in the semester...
“Seamus,” Harry leaned over, whispering into his ear, “do you like boys?”
Seamus flushed red, and suddenly sat bolt upright; he removed himself from the table, motioned towards the doors to Harry, and then quickly walked away. Thinking nothing of it, their friends just shrugged; thinking a million things of it, Harry immediately followed. He passed through the doors, around a corner, past a cackling jack-o-lantern, and then was face to face to a very embarrassed looking Seamus.
“What of it, Potter?” Seamus said in a slightly higher than normal voice.
“What of what?”
“You know...you think I’m a queer or something?”
“Not really...but you’re comment about, y’know, Cedric being good looking...didn’t seem like something a guy would say about another guy,” Harry shrugged sheepishly, fixated more on the ground than at his friend, “and it would be okay if you did like guys...I wouldn’t care in the least.”
Seamus paused, inhaled, and seemed just about ready to speak, when he turned around. He counted to three, spun back around, and then, in a soft voice, whispered, “I...uh, do, uh, like...y’know, uh, boys”
Sort of mockingly, sort of seriously, Harry maintained the tone of the conversation and smiled, “me too!”
“Oh...Potter’s a pansy?” Seamus chuckled nervously.
“No...I like girls too...but guys aren’t half bad to look at, either, eh?”
“Definitely...I think Justin’s cute, too,”
“That guy who thought I sicked a snake on him?” Harry seemed taken aback.
“Yeah...but he’s better than that now!”
“Oh, okay,”
“Wow...this is so cool,” Seamus said, patting Harry on the shoulder, “I’ve never had anyone to talk about this, y’know, feeling, before...you ever done anything with a guy?”
“Uh, no,” Harry lied
“You and Ron get off sometimes...remember? I joined you once!” Seamus was now getting just a little bit too enthused with all this.
“Yeah...but that’s not together together...just proximity wise,”
“Ah, true...well, I’ve wanked with other guys, I have wanked other guys, I’ve blown and been blown, and once I’ve done it,”
“It?” Harry’s eyebrows shot up, as did his cock.
“Y’know...sex!”
“How did it feel?”
“Hurts like a bitch at the start, but once you get going...”
“With who?”
“A muggle boy back home...we only did it the one time though,”
“But you’re fourteen!”
“So?”
Harry was really hard right now, possibilities with Draco flowing in and out of his imagination.
“If you ever need a, er, tip, or a hand,” Seamus blushed again, “you’ve got me!”
“Cool,” Harry said cautiously, rubbing his elbow.
“Potter, Finnegan, what are you doing here?” came Snape’s drawling voice from down the corridor, “It’s lunch time, and student’s ought be eating, or else back in their dormitories,”
“Ah, yes, professor, we were just going to eat,” Seamus said shakily, his head bowed slightly,
“Well, go!” Snape insisted, and Harry and Seamus bolted back to their seats. Everyone was still talking about the cup as they sat down.
“Listen,” said Hermione suddenly.
People were cheering out in the Entrance Hall...
Please R/R!
“There’s a rumour going round, Warrington got up early and put his name in,” Dean told Harry. “That big bloke from Slytherin who looks like a sloth.”
Harry, who had played Quidditch against Warrington, shook his head in disgust. “We can’t have a Slytherin champion!”
“And all the Hufflepuffs are talking about Diggory,” said Seamus contemptuously. “But I wouldn’t have thought he’d have wanted to risk his good looks.”
Harry cocked his head curiously to the side – what had Seamus just said? Did he really say that Cedric Diggory was good looking? Though Harry had never given too much of a thought to boys save for Draco, now that he thought about it – yeah, he did look good. Handsome, yes, sculpted, fuck yes, attractive – potentially. A pit formed in his throat, though, because he had never felt this feeling of lust to anyone, except whenever he looked at Draco.
However, Draco was doing his absolute best to avoid Harry at the moment, and he seemed genuinely angry, when it was all his fault.
“Hmm....” thought Harry, before suddenly realizing: Seamus had said that Diggory was good looking.
Seamus.
A fellow Gryffindor.
Who so far had never shown any interest in a girl.
Even Neville had perked up for a Ravenclaw earlier in the semester...
“Seamus,” Harry leaned over, whispering into his ear, “do you like boys?”
Seamus flushed red, and suddenly sat bolt upright; he removed himself from the table, motioned towards the doors to Harry, and then quickly walked away. Thinking nothing of it, their friends just shrugged; thinking a million things of it, Harry immediately followed. He passed through the doors, around a corner, past a cackling jack-o-lantern, and then was face to face to a very embarrassed looking Seamus.
“What of it, Potter?” Seamus said in a slightly higher than normal voice.
“What of what?”
“You know...you think I’m a queer or something?”
“Not really...but you’re comment about, y’know, Cedric being good looking...didn’t seem like something a guy would say about another guy,” Harry shrugged sheepishly, fixated more on the ground than at his friend, “and it would be okay if you did like guys...I wouldn’t care in the least.”
Seamus paused, inhaled, and seemed just about ready to speak, when he turned around. He counted to three, spun back around, and then, in a soft voice, whispered, “I...uh, do, uh, like...y’know, uh, boys”
Sort of mockingly, sort of seriously, Harry maintained the tone of the conversation and smiled, “me too!”
“Oh...Potter’s a pansy?” Seamus chuckled nervously.
“No...I like girls too...but guys aren’t half bad to look at, either, eh?”
“Definitely...I think Justin’s cute, too,”
“That guy who thought I sicked a snake on him?” Harry seemed taken aback.
“Yeah...but he’s better than that now!”
“Oh, okay,”
“Wow...this is so cool,” Seamus said, patting Harry on the shoulder, “I’ve never had anyone to talk about this, y’know, feeling, before...you ever done anything with a guy?”
“Uh, no,” Harry lied
“You and Ron get off sometimes...remember? I joined you once!” Seamus was now getting just a little bit too enthused with all this.
“Yeah...but that’s not together together...just proximity wise,”
“Ah, true...well, I’ve wanked with other guys, I have wanked other guys, I’ve blown and been blown, and once I’ve done it,”
“It?” Harry’s eyebrows shot up, as did his cock.
“Y’know...sex!”
“How did it feel?”
“Hurts like a bitch at the start, but once you get going...”
“With who?”
“A muggle boy back home...we only did it the one time though,”
“But you’re fourteen!”
“So?”
Harry was really hard right now, possibilities with Draco flowing in and out of his imagination.
“If you ever need a, er, tip, or a hand,” Seamus blushed again, “you’ve got me!”
“Cool,” Harry said cautiously, rubbing his elbow.
“Potter, Finnegan, what are you doing here?” came Snape’s drawling voice from down the corridor, “It’s lunch time, and student’s ought be eating, or else back in their dormitories,”
“Ah, yes, professor, we were just going to eat,” Seamus said shakily, his head bowed slightly,
“Well, go!” Snape insisted, and Harry and Seamus bolted back to their seats. Everyone was still talking about the cup as they sat down.
“Listen,” said Hermione suddenly.
People were cheering out in the Entrance Hall...
Please R/R!