Brand New Day

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Chapter 07
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Author’s note:

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SLASH! If you don’t like it, don’t read it.

Oh! One more thing before I forget: I don’t own anything just the plot and a few debts. Don’t sue!

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Every year, the first night out of his uncle’s house was always a time to be cherish, at least that’s how Harry always felt. This year however everything seemed even better. The order was ready to pick him up under Dumbledore’s orders, Ron just went and did it, he was out of that horrible place with his best friend turned boyfriend (Yes!) and nobody had yelled at him... at least yet. Ron went in the middle of the day, they had taken the Knight bus at broad day light (ok, it was very early in the morning and it was still pretty dark, but technically, it was day already) and nobody seemed to mind just as long as he was ok. Harry never had so many people showing that they cared so much about him before. It felt wonderful.

Harry was brought back to reality by the someone opening his bedroom door. He turned around and saw Ron standing in the doorway.

“Everywhere else is full. Do you mind sharing with me?” he asked smiling, Harry smiled two, those were some of the first words they had ever exchanged back in their first trip to Hogwarts. Ron came in and closed the door behind him.

“Are you sure this is ok, Ron? Your mom is just down the hall, doesn’t she mind you dating me?”

“Why would she mind, Harry? She adores you, you know that.” Ron seemed really confused with the question.

“Yes, but she also knows I’m a male as well. Doesn’t she mind?”

“Oh! I see, It’s not that we are dating that is worrying you. It’s the fact that we are both boys”

“Well... yes. Isn’t that a problem?”

“I keep forgetting you don’t know that much about the wizarding world, Harry.” Said Ron smiling again “Don’t worry, nobody will mind” He saw Harry’s look of disbelief “no, serious. It’s not a big deal to wizards, most of us are bisexuals anyway”

“Really?”

“Sure, you see, when it comes to dating, the important thing to a wizard is to be magically compatible. Our magic chooses our partners, someone who will complete us and help our magic to evolve. You may, of course, became involved only with men or women if you want, but your magic will make no distinction of gender. Therefore... no problems with mom”

“Oh! Does this mean we are together for the rest of our lives?”

“Not really. I’m mean, we will always be friends, I hope, but our magic is still too unstable... we’re too young to know how much power we really have and how our magic works, you know: healing, transfiguration, charms... we don’t know our strong and weak points because our magic hasn’t settle on anything yet. According to mom, as our magic changes our partners may change as well. There are a few spells to determine if a couple is compatible though, at least enough to get married, that’s what purebloods use to arrange their children marriages. They get the intended couple in a...” Ron didn’t look like he was going to stop talking anytime soon. Harry decided to take matters in to his own hands.

“Ron” he said grabbing the redhead’s face in his hands and pulling him to a kiss “Shut up”

Ron did not hesitate in his response. He put his arms around the smaller boy’s body and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. They stood there, exploring each other’s mouth, shy hands slowly making their way down their bodies.

Harry mapped Ron’s chest over his shirt, touching the large shoulders, muscles arms and chest, finding their way around Ron’s waist to explore his back as well. At the same time he could feel Ron’s hands on his back, pulling him closer while moving down until finally reaching his butt, where they grabbed his ass cheeks, bringing their erections together. Ron’s powerful muscles started to move, rubbing Harry against his body and making both of them moan because of the friction.

“Oh, Harry, I want you so much” said Ron kissing him and making Harry’s knee go weak. Ron let go of Harry moving backwards until he could sit on the bad “undress for me, love”

Harry felt himself blushing. He had been naked in front of Ron before, more than once they had taken showers at the same time, but he had never intended to get naked FOR Ron and Ron had never watched him like that before. Slowly, Harry undid the buttons of his shirt and let it fall of his shoulders, dropping it on the floor. He stepped out of his shoes, kicking them aside, his hands touching himself, finding their way to his belt and opening it.

Ron’s eyes were glue on him, his hands grabbing the bed covers so hard his knuckles were white, as if he was trying to control himself not to touch Harry again while he as getting undressed. Harry suddenly realized how much power he had over Ron, he could see his mates eyes following his hands. Ron’s tongue darting out to moisture his lips, his eyes darker than normal, his breath getting harder... it was intoxicating and Harry didn’t feel all that shy anymore.

He slowly undid his belt, opened the button on his pants and undid the zipper halfway through, letting his hand slide inside his pants to run over his erection. Ron started moaning and rubbing himself in front of Harry. Harry didn’t think he could get harder, but the site in front of him was doing the trick and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Harry opened his pants and let then fall on the floor, stepping out of then as he made his way to Ron.

Ron, without taking his eyes out of Harry’s body, started to take his cloches off too. They met in a violent kiss, falling back on the bed, exploring their naked bodies as they made their way to the centre of the mattress.

“Gods, Harry, I don’t think I’ll last” said Ron in to Harry’s mouth.

“Inside me, I want you to come inside me. Please, Ron”

Ron took a sharp breath and pushed Harry in to his knees, making him stand on all four before reaching for a small bottle in his pants laying on the floor by the side of the bed.

“I’m be gentle, love” he said kneeling behind Harry and pouring a small amount of oil in his fingers.

“I trust you” said Harry feeling Ron’s digits probing his tight hole gently. Ron pushed one finger inside and Harry gasped for air.

“All right, love?” asked Ron worried.

“Yes, oh! yes” was the only answer Harry manage to utter before he started thrusting himself against Ron’s finger. Ron got the hint and started moving his finger in and out of Harry, forcing it to go a bit further in at each thrust. Soon he added another finger and then another. Harry was babbling incoherent words by then and Ron decided that he had enough preparation, it was time for the main event. Harry whimpered as he felt Ron withdrawing his fingers but stopped when he felt his boyfriend stand between his legs and hold his ass cheeks apart he felt Ron press his cock at his entrance and sighed.

Ron was gentle and did everything slow, giving him time to adjust his body to the invasion. Once Ron’s cock was fully buried in his body he felt Ron grab a hold of his hips to steady his movements and only then begin to move. Harry felt a little pain at first but it was soon overwhelmed by more pleasure than he believed his body could handle. The world reduced itself to Ron’s cock moving inside him, driving him wild, making him say things out loud he would be ashamed to even think otherwise. Ron started to move faster, driving himself deeper in to Harry until both of then lost track of reality and came together crying each others name. They fell in bed together and barely had time to hold each other before they fell deeply asleep.

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Sometime during the night, Harry woke up to a wet and warm feeling around his cock. It took him a second to realize there was a talented mouth wrapped around him sucking him off while a hand fondling his balls.

‘Oh, Gods!” it was all he managed to say before he could no longer speak coherent sounds. His body took over and started bucking up in to that wet heaven working on him. A wicked tongue was now lapping over and under him, following the veiny path all to way up to his cock’s head and wriggling around it before the mouth came back and started sucking him hard, taking him in as far as it could.

Harry tangled his hands in to soft thick hair locks. “Ron” the obvious conclusion came to him from somewhere in the mist that had taken over his brain like it was the discovery of the century.

“Oh, Gods! Yes, Oh, Merlin. Please, don’t stop, don’t stop. More” Harry heard, and felt, a chuckle around his cock and as all it took to drive him over the edge. He came in Ron’s mouth with a loud moan, grabbing his hair as if his life depended upon it.

Ron let go of his cock, kissing and licking his way up Harry’s body until they were face to face.

“Oh, Gods, Ron. That was brilliant” said Harry still out of breath.

Ron smiled at him, brushing the raven hair out of Harry’s face.

“Happy birthday, love” he said lowering his head to kiss Harry’s mouth, plunging his tongue in and letting Harry taste himself in Ron’s mouth.

“That was the best birthday present ever” Harry said moulding himself against Ron’s body. Ron was still rock hard. “hum... We have do to something about that” he said wriggling his hips.

“Yes... spread your legs, love. Let me in” said Ron positioning himself between Harry’s tights when he obliged. Ron’s fingers found their way back in to Harry, finding him still wet and lose from earlier that night. “Gods, you’re ready for me, can you feel, love? All prepared for me. So hot, so ready. Do you want me, love?”

“Yes, oh, Gods! Yes. Please, Ron, now, take me now.”

Ron positioned his cock against Harry’s puckered hole and slowing slid inside until he couldn’t go any further and than he stopped giving his love a minute to adjust.

“Oh! Ron! Move, please, move. Don’t stop now. Please” and Ron obliged moving slowly at first and than picking up a pace, going faster and harder at Harry’s request until the world exploded behind his eyes.

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“Ron, Harry. It’s time to get up. You don’t want to be late now, do you?” Molly’s voice came through the door awaking the two boys.

“What? Oh, Merlin. Ron wake up. Ron, we have to get up, love, your mom is waiting” said Harry waking up only to discover that Ron was still inside of him, laying on top of him and effectively pinning him to the bed.

“hum... I’m up, I’m up” said Ron sleepy and moving a little, what made Harry gasp for air. That got his attention and he started to pump in to Harry lazily “Morning, love”

“Oh! Ron... don’t... your mom... ah!... is waiting... oh! gods... Ron... oh! we have to stop... we... Oooh!”

“shh... we’ll be fast” said Ron moving faster “They won’t even notice... Oh! Harry, I love when you move like that!” and sure enough in no time they both came while muffling their cries on each others mouth.

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They entered the kitchen together only to find six pairs of eyes turning to them.

“So... Harry, Ron, did you sleep well?” asked one of the twins with a mischievous smile on his face. The one using a Weasley sweater with a large F on it... probably George.

“Yes, we were worried. We heard all sorts of noises coming from your room last night” added the other one with a matching smile and whose sweater had a large G... that one had to be Fred.

“Yeah! It sounded like someone was hurt” said the first one.

Ginny was giggling behind her goblet, Remus and Tonks were both staring at some spot in the ceiling and Hermione was bright red reading the same page on a book ever since they enter the kitchen.

“No, no one was hurt. We slept just fine. Didn’t hear a thing. Did we love?” asked Ron sitting on a chair and pulling Harry in to his lap.

Mrs. Weasley chose that moment to enter the kitchen while checking the contents of her purse.

“Good morning, dears. Is everybody ready to leave? I told Arthur we would met him for lunch at noon at the Leaky Caldron and I still need to buy a few things before that. Ron, Harry, we do have enough chair, you know? Did you lads sleep well? You look tired”

“Oh, Gods!” said Harry hiding his face at Ron’s neck in attempt to hide a severe blush as everybody else gave up pretending and started laughing out loud, leaving a very confused Mrs. Weasley looking around.