Date: Mon, 16 Jul 2007 09:24:07 -0700
From: Ben Meova <1hungyungun@gmail.com>
Subject: Harry and the Politics Of Romance- Part Five

Harry and the Politics of Romance

A fantasy tribute by Ben Meova


Disclaimer: This story falls under the category of fan fiction and is not
meant to imply anything about the characters in the original story by JK
Rowling. The plot is pure fantasy that came solely out of the mind of the
author. The events described herein never happened in this or any other
universe. This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about
the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge
about their private lives.

Beyond that the rest is total fantasy and fiction. This story does involve
sexual situations between people that may be minors in your state or
country. If sex bothers you, especially sex between mid-teen boys or adults
witnessing teen sex, you may want to go elsewhere.

Author's Note:

This story is the continuation of my first story on Nifty- "Harry and the
Closet of Secrets". If you haven't read that one yet, you may want to read
that one first. Otherwise many of the situations in this, Harry's second
year as a Hogwarts teacher, may not make sense.

I took a little writing break and I will probably wait to post the next
three chapters (16-18) until a week or so after the last JK Rowling Potter
book is released on the 21st. I have no idea who she will kill off in her
book. Remember that my stories go under the asumptions that Harry won the
battle and Ron, Hermione, Colin and Neville survived as well. Again thanks
to everyone who has mailed in and offered their praise and compliments!


CORRECTION: In Chapter 12 I increased Patrick Donnelly's grade level. I had
written "Secondly we will set a trap; no doubt those two will be looking to
get revenge on Michael so a few of us seventh years will sneak down there
before you go by Michael."

Patrick is in his sixth year at Hogwarts so I should have wrote sixth
instead of seventh...thanks to the reader that sent in an e-mail and
pointed that out!

Comments and whatever else you want to send can be mailed to:
1hungyungun@gmail.com



Harry and the Politics of Romance Part Five


Chapter 13- The Lion's Den



     Ron and Harry sat gazing at each other silently; in fact the silence
was almost deafening. Earlier the day before, a representative out of his
dad's office came to see Ron with some insider information that affected
him, Harry, Neville and Minister of Magic Weasley. The representative had
said that one of their operatives, carefully hidden under the employ of the
Daily Prophet, had learned that the paper was going to run a story that
detailed a conversation Colin Creevey had with an "unnamed inside source".

But that wasn't the worst of it. The rep said that someone at the Daily
Prophet had sent an owl to a member of the Hogwarts Board of Governors and
that the letter detailed what Colin had to say about Harry, Ron, Neville
and the kids that were in their little group known as Potter's Protégés.

It was true; the Board of Governors had received anonymous word that The
Daily Prophet had an exclusive interview with Colin Creevey that what
Creevey had to say may very well affect the well-being of the school and
the students as a whole...at least that is what McGonagall had said.

Harry and Neville had been informed the day before that another emergency
hearing would be held the next day at 10am sharp in Minerva McGonagall's
office. Both Harry and Neville had been preparing themselves for the worst.

Certainly the worst was happening already, evidenced by Ron's surprise
visit to the castle and the quarters of Professor Potter.

"This could really bugger up dad's credibility Harry," said Ron finally
breaking the silence

"What?" snapped Harry, "What is going to hurt him? The truth that his son
is gay and his lover is Harry Potter? Is that not politically correct?"

"Not in this day and age, Harry. You know that the conservatives will twist
this whole story around. It will be more then you and I shagging. It will
involve the students and I bet they suggest that dad knew about it all
along and covered it up. He's worked too hard to have his credibility
destroyed by our mistakes."

"So me and you together has been a mistake?" fumed Harry

"No I didn't mean it that way...I meant the mistakes we made with Potter's
Protégés," said Ron defensively

"So what shall we do then, since you have all the answers...or
speculations? I didn't realize that our happiness, our relationship, our
love was dependent on how the political winds were blowing."

"It's not, Harry...well I guess in some ways it is. Because dad is who he
is we all have to be careful and the fact is both you, I and Neville were
not careful and others...like dad...may be the victims of our mistakes."

"So what is it you are really trying to say, Ron?"

"I think we should cool off for a bit until all the drama subsides. I am
going to take a trip to Romania to visit Charlie..."

"So when the going gets tough you pack up and run away?" said Harry stunned

"I am not running away Harry...just making sure that the press has nothing
more to pin on you, me or dad."

"So when are you leaving then?"

"Tonight Harry...but late...I want to be around so I know the results of
the Board of Governors meeting."

"Oh swell...can't leave without knowing my life is totally destroyed, eh?"

"That isn't even worthy of an answer," screamed Ron, getting up and leaving
the room, "I will be at the Burrow...send and owl or don't send one after
the hearing...that's your choice Harry!"

Harry watched the back of Ron leave his quarters. He knew deep down that it
would be a long time before he saw the front of Ron Weasley again. This day
was starting off as badly as Harry had expected. Mercifully a couple of the
other teachers were substituting in his and Neville's classes so at least
he didn't have to deal with that.

Harry knew deep down that this whole debacle hurt Ron as much as it hurt
him but Harry couldn't help feeling like Ron cared more about his father's
political career then his lover. Harry didn't go after Ron. There was only
a half hour left until the emergency meeting so he set off to collect
Neville and then they both made their way to the lion's den- McGonagall's
office and the Hogwarts Board of Governors.

The first part of the meeting was spent rehashing the details of the last
emergency hearing. Harry sat stoned-faced through it all nearly biting off
his lip several times when simply outrageous conjectures were blurted out
by one of the more homophobic board members.

"There simply is no way around this Potter and Longbottom," said the
chairman of the board, "given the facts it seems as if we will have no
choice in the matter this time."

"The facts as they are in reality or the facts that have been twisted and
skewed to justify people's ignorance," blurted out Harry

"The plain and simple facts that may very well be exposed in the public
press, Potter," said the chairman whose anger rose along with Harry's

"We went through this last time...you heard the official testimony all the
teens gave the Ministry. There was no wrong doing aside from taking them to
my island and yet we are going to let politics and irrational fear make
decisions for this board?" replied Harry trying to keep his anger under
control

"It's not about what the press or for that matter what we think or fear,
Potter. It is about what the parents of the Hogwarts students will
think. We have to decide what is best for the students and the school as a
whole. That is our job...nothing personal really...just the welfare of the
school."

"Nothing personal?" repeated Harry sarcastically, "this whole hearing, as
was the last, has been laden with personal opinions."

"Maybe in some cases Potter but we are charged with doing what is best for
the school. If we let you two go then it may provide minimal damage control
when and if the Prophet's exclusive with Creevey goes to print. On the
other hand, if we keep you two on then it may look like the school is
condoning the encouragement of homosexuality and students who may think
they are just that because of...influences..."

"You mean influences like Neville and I who allowed those boys to be
truthful, to be themselves, to not lie about what they were and to be happy
being themselves?" screamed Harry

"Yes, Potter, yes. No matter how much it, in reality, benefited the teens
that called themselves Potter's Protégés, the fact of the matter is that
politically it is bad."

"So who someone loves is subject to political scrutiny? These boys are not
allowed to carry on and be themselves because politically it looks bad for
the school? They are not allowed to have adult gay role models and mentors
like their heterosexual counterparts do just because it is politically
incorrect and a bunch of ignorant and homophobic parents may balk and
withdraw their children from Hogwarts, is that what you are saying, sir?"
said Harry sternly

"Sadly the answer would be yes, Potter."

"So who I, Neville or one of the teens may love, even if it is a person of
the same sex is subject to the approval of the government and which way the
political winds are blowing?"

"Yes, Potter, unfortunately that is the politics of romance. It would be
nice if people could just be with and love who they chose to. After all it
really is a personal matter, not a matter for the state or outsiders. But
when it comes to children it is another matter. The politics of romance
place expectations on teens whether you or I like it or not. They are
expected to date the opposite sex and one day marry and carry on the family
name. All parents expect that and rightfully so. Perhaps the board could
have justified having two gay teachers on staff...really that, in itself,
would have no bearing on your teaching qualifications. But since you two
involved yourself with boys that, most people will assume, had been
convinced they were homosexual like you two, it complicates matters."

"I know, it suggests that gay adult men who give a damn about the happiness
and the mental health of self identified gay teenagers are nothing more
then pedophilic letches who care only about sucking the boys dick!"
responded Harry coldly

"There is no need to be that explicit, Potter," admonished the chairman

"Why not?" retorted Harry, "that's it isn't it? No matter how much good we
did, most parents will assume that we mentored these teens so we could get
in their pants. That we used them to fulfill our latent sexual fantasies
rather then make sure they were afforded the same stress free education the
heterosexual students get at Hogwarts."

"Every student is treated the same at Hogwarts," retorted the chairman

"Bullocks!" exclaimed Harry, "have any of you ever spoken to one of the gay
students and asked them what it is like to be threatened, shamed and
sometimes embarrassed by being called names like faggot, puff or butt
fucker amongst their peers? How can a student concentrate on his studies
when he is constantly worried about someone discovering his secret and
humiliating him?Have any of you ever considered any of that? And how can
you say all things are equal when heterosexual students do not have to
experience one iota of the mental abuse these kids get on a daily basis at
this school?"

Silence filled the office; perhaps they all were thinking but more then
likely they were just stunned by Harry's blatant honesty. When no one had
anything to say in their own defense Harry continued.

"When it comes to people who love someone of the same sex it's always about
the sex act, isn't it sir? It's not the love but the sex itself? And no
one, absolutely no one, ever asks these teens what they want or feel...they
don't and politicians and misinformed adults do the thinking for them
despite what the teens may need to feel good about themselves and their
lives...to hell with love...us puffs don't love we just fuck each other
twenty-four hours a day!"

The room erupted with a din of conversations and calls for Potter to be
penalized for his far too explicit language were heard again.

"Order...let us have order please," shouted the chairman banging his gavel
loudly, "Again, aside from your expletives, the rest of what you said is
sadly true, Potter. It's all about what people believe to be unnatural sex
and that you all coerced the boys...at least that is what most will
assume."

"Amazing, simply amazing," said Harry shaking his head, "people in their
ignorance will not even listen to what the teens have to say and will think
for them. They will believe the ramblings of Creevey, who we all know will
say and do most anything to keep his ass out of Azkaban, before they
believe Neville and I or the teens themselves. It's sickening really and
that, sir, is what will hurt these boys in the long run if the board does
indeed sack us."

The board stared blankly at Harry so he decided he had said enough and sat
down folding his arms. Apparently nothing he had to say mattered to this
collection of ass kissing board members. Rather then doing what is right
for the teens these people, as usual, side with what will be the best
course of action politically and monetarily. Harry knew that if students
were withdrawn from Hogwarts, tuition money would be lost and the stock
holders would have a fit.

The little people in this world never matter, thought Harry gazing angrily
at the silent board members, it's all about the rich and the powerful...so
long as they are happy the world is good and damn the rest!

"Longbottom, do you have anything to say before we take this to a vote?"
asked the chairman breaking the deafening silence in the room

"Just one thing," said Neville standing and clearing his throat, "I agree
with everything Harry says and this whole affair is just wrong."

"Very well then, will you two be so kind as to wait in the hall while we
vote?"

Both Harry and Neville got up quietly and left McGonagall's office; both
were certain that, when someone came out to tell them the news, they both
would be without a job and without a home.

Fifteen long minutes later a somber looking Minerva McGonagall emerged, "As
I feared you two have been placed on administrative leave."

"Sacked then?" said Harry not surprised

"No not sacked, just on leave."

"Same difference isn't it? Either way we have to leave the school"

"I am afraid so, they asked that you immediately pack your things and
quietly leave the school grounds when the students are in the Great Hall
for lunch."

"Ok we will go quietly, " said Harry moving past McGonagall and back into
the office, "in just one minute"

"Excuse me...excuse me," shouted Harry ending the rumble of conversation in
the room, "there's just one more thing I would like to say to you all if
you don't mind."

"Well this is highly irregular seeing as how the votes have been cast and
the hearing is adjourned...but alright Potter what is it?"

Harry waited until all eyes were on him and then raised his middle finger
and told the entire board to "go fuck themselves".

Harry stormed out as the board's secretary made a note of Harry's parting
remarks. Neville followed close behind, noticing an uncharacteristic grin
on McGonagall's face as he hurried by. Neville's only regret was that it
was Harry, not he, that told the board of homophobes to piss off.

As they walked towards Harry's quarters, Neville finally decided to break
the silence. Harry, so enraged by what the board had to say, had forgotten
Neville was a few paces behind him.

"I just realized that today is Friday the 13th, Harry," called out Neville
stopping Harry in his tracks

"That figures...the day is going just swimmingly isn't it? And it's not
even noon yet. Listen I am going to gather my things and you should do the
same. I will meet you at the castle entrance when the students are all at
lunch...we can go to Ron's flat so we can figure out what we need to do
next," replied Harry

"Ok mate I will meet you there...and Harry...thanks for speaking out for
both us...I mean you know me and its hard to find my voice..."

"No worries Neville, we are in this together and when it comes right down
to it you and I may be all we have left."

Neville smiled a sad smile knowing that, in all reality, Harry was probably
right.


Chapter 14- Just Like Family



    Harry's first stop after the board meeting was the quarters of Oliver
Wood. He explained what had happened and asked that the teens not be told
until the next week. Seeing them as he and Neville were leaving the castle
would complicate matters so Oliver readily agreed.

"How's Neville taking it all, Harry?" asked Oliver with genuine concern

"As well as can be expected, mate, it wasn't really a surprise for either
of us"

"I know and it really is a shame Harry. No worries I will look after the
boys. Monday Sam Chang comes back and they are planning a welcome back
party."

"If Sam asks for me tell him...tell him I missed him but I had a bad
headache over the weekend and Madame Pomfrey said I needed a lay down and
to take a few days off," said Harry sorely disappointed that he wouldn't be
there to welcome Sam Chang back to Hogwarts, "no need in worrying the boys
with the truth until after their party...oh and you be careful with the
teens Oliver. Neville told me about what happened with the twins...you have
to make sure you aren't in the same mess we are done the road."

"Don't worry about me Harry...I have already set boundaries with the
teens...just take care of Neville...ok?"

"I will...I promise," swore Harry

"And take care of yourself...you have a nasty habit of worrying about
everyone but yourself...mind you it is a good quality but at times it can
be self-defeating...you have to look after for your well being while you
care for others...that's the best advice I can give you."

"Thanks Ollie...I will keep that in mind in the coming days."

Oliver gave Harry a hug and wished him well again. Harry left Wood's office
quickly before he inadvertently ran into one of the students. He headed for
his quarters, packed his things and then called Hedwig over to him. He took
out a spare piece of parchment and scrawled a short note:

__________

Ron,

Just so you know we were put on leave...McGonagall says we were not sacked
but it's the same damn thing. Have to leave the castle so I will be using
the flat in Hogsmead...might as well since I have paid the majority of the
rent for you. Have a safe trip...I know you will enjoy not havng to think
about any of us back here at home.

Harry _________

"Take this to the Burrow, to Ron, and then meet me back at Ron's flat in
Hogsmead," Harry instructed his owl patting her on the beak

Hedwig gave a couple of hoots indicating she understood and then flew out
of Harry's quarters. Not far behind was Harry and soon he exited out of his
quarters as well...locking the door for perhaps the very last time.

While the students were at lunch Harry and Neville quietly slipped away
from the castle and headed for Hogsmead and Ron's flat. As expected Ron had
packed up and went away; clearly he had meant what he said about leaving.

"Where's Weasley?" asked Neville surprised not to see Ron around

"He's gone," replied Harry coldly

"Gone? To where?"

"The Burrow then Romania...seems he thinks running out on me will make my
life better and things easier."

"Oh Harry I am so sorry, I know it must hurt."

"It does but you and I need to press on...come here Neville"

Neville got up and walked over to where Harry was standing. He was taken
aback when Harry's arms encircled him in a tight hug.

"You know I never really gave you credit a lot of the time but I want to
tell you now," said Harry still holding Neville tightly, "you have grown
into a fine man and I couldn't survive any of this without you"

Neville smiled at Harry and looked at him in the eyes. Before they both
knew it, almost as if something was pushing them closer together, their
lips met and the enjoyed their first passionate kiss. After a few minutes a
red faced Neville pulled back some when he realized his cock had
hardened. With his size there was no hiding it. Harry caught on quick; he
had felt its stiffness pressing against his washboard stomach. He reached
down and gave it a squeeze.

"Don't be embarrassed mate...I take it as a compliment and we might as not
waste it...come on with me," cooed Harry

Neville followed Harry into the bedroom and eventually, after years of
wondering what it would be like, they both would experience each
other...just the two of them...almost like lovers. But before that was to
occur Neville had a question that kept repeating itself in his mind.

"Are you sure you want to do this Harry?" asked Neville failing to undress
as quickly as Harry, "what about Ron?"

"What about him?" replied Harry turning to face Neville, "he is the one
that ran out on me. It's just you and me now and quite frankly a nice shag
will get my mind off of things."

Neville considered what Harry had to say but then another thought troubled
him.

"Harry, I hope this doesn't make you upset but I am not sure I want to be
used as a substitute Ron...I mean I know it would be Ron you would be doing
this with if he was here."

"No it doesn't make me mad," said Harry softly, "in fact I would think the
same thing. But Ron isn't here and he really has nothing to do with how I
feel about you. I guess I should have told you this long ago Neville.  It's
true I have been in love with Ron since we were schoolmates but over the
last year the way I view you has changed."

"What sort of change?" asked Neville now intrigued

"OK here's the truth," said Harry taking a deep breath, "you know when we
were in school you were always the brunt of our jokes...well up until that
day at the Ministry when we had the battle in the Department of
Mysteries...you were always the introverted clutz to us."

"Admittedly I was a bit awkward early on as a schoolboy," blushed Neville

"Yes, but these days Neville, I have found myself drawn to you more and
more. Really it started after our fifth year; that year you showed me that
there was more to you then we all gave you credit for. There has always
been a harsh side to me...maybe it was some of Voldemort's character that I
got when I was a lad and he tried to kill me. But you always seem cool,
collected and quite sensible. I admire that and the times when I was
totally losing it, it was you that came round to really make sure I was
sorted out."

"Someone had to, Harry, the wizarding world needed Harry Potter to be of
sound mind."

"That's true, but again when even Ron and Hermione went away...usually when
I was angry and pushed them away...you always stuck around and were there
for me. I tried pushing you away as well but you would have none of that."

Neville listened attentively and understood what Harry was saying. It was
true, Neville could barely count the number of times he had come around and
calmed Harry down when both Ron and or Hermione failed to do so. It was not
a burden but a pleasure for Neville...helping the person he most admired
made him feel good inside.

"I didn't do it because I had to, Harry. I did it because I wanted to."

"And that is why, especially in the past year, you have become just like
family to me Neville. I love you like a brother and to be really honest I
always wondered what would have happened if it had been you...instead of
Ron, that I fell in love with. So don't feel like I am using you as a
substitute sex toy for the absent Ron. It's you I want to be with right
now...right at this moment...so let's just enjoy the experience. Besides
how often, in the past year, have we had the chance to have a mid-afternoon
shag?"

Neville believed Harry and allowed him to come closer. Ever so slowly Harry
started to undress Neville. He pealed off Neville's shirt and gave each of
his perky nipples a gentle kiss. Unbuckling Neville's belt was a bit
difficult so Neville lent a hand. Once the belt was unlatched Harry sunk
down on his knees and removed Neville's pants. Gently he nibbled at the
length of Neville's swollen cock in his boxer briefs.

With his teeth Harry removed Neville's briefs as his huge cock sprang
upwards. Harry grabbed a hold of it and slid the foreskin back and licked
up the sticky sweet precum. He grabbed hold of Neville's oversized balls
and squeezed them gently in his hand. His other hand was marveling at the
softness of the patch of dark brown pubes that formed a good sized triangle
above Neville's cock. Harry stood up and eased Neville over to the bed and
then took a moment to look at him laying their naked and fully erect. The
patch of pubes was the only body hair on Neville...Harry liked that...it
gave Neville that boyish look albeit having a man-sized cock.

"How big is that thing? I am sure you have told me but I forget," asked
Harry pointing at Neville's erection

"About nine...nine and half inches when it gets really turned on," said
Neville languidly stroking his cock

"Well then it's my job to make sure it `gets really turned on' then!"
smiled Harry joining Neville on the bed

Again they embraced and this time allowed both their tongues to explore
each other's mouths. After what seemed like hours they broke apart and then
Harry moved around on the bed. Harry's hard cock dangled in front of
Neville's waiting lips as Harry engulfed Neville's precum oozing
cock. Neville followed suit and took Harry's all the way down to the bushy
pubes that tickled his nose.

Neville took the liberty of reaching around and feeling the firmness of
Harry's fuzzy ass. He worked his way into the crack and eased a finger in
Harry's hole. Harry let Neville do that for a bit, but then pulled off
Neville's cock.

"Neville...I don't want to fuck...not yet...I want to wait and see where
this may go and save it for then."

"Then?" asked Neville confused

"Then...means when and if it turns out we love each other more then
brothers...if that happens I want it to not just be a fuck but making
love."

"Ah, I see...that's sweet Harry...I am fine with oral...grandmother always
said I had an oral fixation...always putting something in my mouth when I
was a babe!"

"I must say that you have become...quite proficient...at all things oral,"
purred Harry as he felt his cock slip back into Neville's warm mouth

Maybe it was the intensity of the day or the fact that both of them had not
had proper sex for at least two weeks with their respective
partners...whatever it was the emotion and the feeling drove them into a
frenzied sucking session. Each one was pumping their cock into the others
mouth with speed and force. As the two of them bucked their hips and fed
each other their hardons the old bed squeaked loudly.

Finally Harry signaled that he was ready to cum and Neville indicated he
was ready as well. The pumping increased and soon they both were shooting
their loads into each other's mouths. When they were completely spent Harry
spun around to face Neville.

Neville had to laugh because the cum, like lipstick on Harry's mouth and
chin, was glistening like icing on a cake. If any one could see the great
Harry Potter with cum running down his face they would probably have a
heart attack from the shock, thought Neville.

"There now...we each have a part of each other inside us!" said Harry
gently stroking Neville's hair

They both laughed loudly and collapsed in each other's arms. After another
long kiss Harry looked directly at Neville.

"Any regrets?" asked Harry

"Just one really, " said Neville with a serious look on his face, "that we
hadn't done this sooner. I feel comfortable and safe with you Harry and I
like that a lot."

"I feel the same way Neville and who knows...I heard that one usually goes
through several lovers before they finally find their soulmate."

"I've heard that as well...if indeed that is true for us one thing is
certain."

"What's that?"

"Neither of us will forget each other's birthdays since they are on the
same day...no argumeents about one of us missing that day," laughed Neviile
reaching over to hug Harry close again.

They eventually fell asleep that way, leaving the cares of the day behind,
safe in each other's embrace...at least for today.



Chapter 15- Bad Luck For Bullies


     Alan Keyes, Patrick Donnelly and Rafael Ortega waited in one of the
musty alcoves that were all over the dungeon area of the castle. For the
life of them they could not understand why the Potion's class had never
been moved to another part of the castle that wasn't so musty and dreary.

Normally students wouldn't hover around in the hallways; the dirty musty
smell was putrid and most hurried into the Potion's classroom to avoid the
stench in the hall. Not that the Potion's classroom was much better but at
least the smell of whatever Professor Trickle was brewing was an
improvement over the horrible smells in the hall.

But today the three sixth years were there for a good reason. Today was the
day they would hopefully teach the two bullies, that had nearly raped third
year student Michael O'Toole days ago, a lesson they would never
forget. Rafael, since he was the smallest of the three sixth years, was
armed with the SneakCam Lonnie Livingston had lent him. It was difficult
fitting all three teens under one invisibility cloak but they
managed. Thankfully it was extra large...apparently designed for a portly
adult...so they all were able to fit.

Michael O'Toole was standing in the hallway, visible to anyone who came
around. Leaning against the wall he nonchalantly read a Witch Broom
magazine. Patiently they all waited in the hopes that the two mystery
bullies would come round.

After another ten minutes Patrick noticed two figures coming down the
shadowy hallway. Conveniently they stopped to have a whispered chat right
in front of the alcove where the three sixth years were hiding.

"That's the puff O'Toole, isn't?" whispered the first boy

"Yeah that's him," confirmed the second boy

Patrick was frustrated; while it was a lucky break that they were
overhearing this conversation the two boys were just beyond the sight line
of the three sixth years...they couldn't see the faces at all. They didn't
want to risk moving about lest they be caught. So they listened and hoped
the plan was going to work. Patrick was certain he had heard those voices
before but wasn't sure where he had heard them.

"My nuts hurt for three days after that git crushed 'em and got away"

"Yeah, mine too...I say we give him a little payback."

"Yes, let's see if we can make him do it right this time...hope he
pre-greased up his ass."

Patrick heard one of the two voices whisper the incantation that produces a
black mask that covers the person's entire face and then footsteps heading
back down the hall. As the two mystery figures headed toward Michael the
three cloaked sixth years went into the storage closet that was just past
the alcove. They made sure to leave the door ajar, certain that the bullies
would force Michael back into the closet like they did the last time.

Rafael came out from under the cloak and crawled up on the highest shelf
and pointed the SneakCam at where he hoped that the bullies would be
standing. He was able to lay down on the shelf, only visible if one craned
their necks upwards and were purposely looking there.

No sooner did Rafael get settled and still then Michael came through the
doorway with the two masked figures behind him. One of the two closed and
latched the door and then whispered "Secludio" which rendered the room
soundproof.

"Nice to see you again, cocksucker," said the taller of the two masked boys
in a gruff tone, "we haven't forgotten how you nearly twisted our nuts off
the other day."

"Yeah and we thought that it would be nice if you made it up to us"

"Sorry bout that," offered Michael playing along, "I guess I just panicked"

"Well we will forgive you, provided that you do what you are told today,"
said the taller boy

"Alright then, what do you want?" asked Michael flatly

"How about you start apologizing to our nuts? Kneel down puff boy and maybe
we won't beat your ass when we are finished here"

Both of the masked figures quickly undid their belts and pulled down their
boxers revealing their half hard cocks and low hanging balls. Rafael,
meanwhile was looking at the Sneakcam as it silently snapped pictures. It
was Michael's turn to put his part of the plan into action, he held his
breath for a moment and hoped they would believe what he was about to say.

"Listen I will let you two do whatever you want with me, in fact we can
make this a regular thing...my way of making up for what I did the last
time," started Michael, "only thing is that when I was 8 I was raped by a
man in a mask...that might have been what made me panic last time...could
you take those masks off and then I will feel more at ease and able to do
whatever you want?"

The two boys considered this for a moment. Michael smiled to himself;
Patrick was right it seemed. The two bullies may be buying the made up
story Michael just told him.

"You want to see us so you can tell a teacher...ya aint fooling me," said
one of the masked boys who had blond pubic hair

"Yeah," agreed the smaller of the two who had a small triangle of black
pubes, "but if he did do that then he would be telling on himself. We could
say he propositioned us."

"That's right," piped in Michael, "if I tell on you then my secret is out
and I definitely don't want that any more then you two do."

The one with blond pubes considered it for a moment looking, through the
eyeholes of his mask, at the boy with black pubes. After an inordinate
amount of thinking time passed he responded.

"So you are saying you will do whatever we want you to do with us if we
take off the masks?"

These people are really stupid, that's what I said you gits, thought
Michael as he shook his head in the affirmative.

"Alright...but if you tell anyone who we are you are a dead
puff...understand?" said the one with blond pubes shaking his fist at
Michael's face

"I understand and I promise," replied Michael as sincerely as he could

Michael watched intently as the two said the counter-charm that removed
their masks. Patrick nearly let out an audible gasp, which would have given
him and Alan Keyes away, when he saw who the two were. Standing there,
unmasked with their pants and boxers around their knees, were two fourth
year Slytherins that Patrick new well.

The blond haired boy was none other then Todd Hamilton, the burly Beater
for the Slytherin Quidditch team. The other was Gabriel Rivera, who was
known as "Hamilton's shadow" amongst the students that made up Slytherin
House. Both were notorious for making inappropriate suggestions and passes
at a good number of the female students. In fact, once last year, they were
caught trying to sneak into the girls shower room. Everyone assumed that
they were heterosexual and fond of nearly every female that had a
heartbeat.

As is usually the case with homophobes, these two always made a big deal
out of being straight arrows and would brag about sexual conquests with
girls that most brushed off as total bullshit. Patrick had been right in
his assumption that the two culprits would be people like this. He smiled
to himself as he recalled how, just over a year ago, he was the same sort
of foul git these two are now. If it weren't for Professor Potter catching
him being a bully then perhaps he would be in league with the two boys
before him.

People just don't get it, thought Patrick as he surveyed his two fellow
Slytherins, how much good Professors Potter and Longbottom did for us
teens.

In a year's time Patrick had become comfortable with his sexual orientation
and through the support of the others, that were in their small circle, he
felt less alone in the world.  Still he wasn't ready to announce to the
world that he was gay, but at least he didn't have to hide behind a skirt
and corner suspected puff boys in a closet like these two fellow Slytherin
teens.

Potter had made a difference in his life and in the lives of the other
boys. It was a shame, thought Patrick, that the adults in the Ministry and
on the board of the school couldn't see that and accept it as a good thing
overall.

Michael dared to speak again, putting phase two of the plan in motion, "OK
that's better and I feel more at ease. Why don't you two jack each other
off so you are good and hard when I suck you and you fuck me."

Both Todd and Gabriel smirked at each other. This was better then they had
expected, the puff was willingly going to be their sex slave. Lust took
over where sensibility left off and Todd reached over and grabbed hold of
Gabriel's fat uncut cock. Gabriel reached over as well and grasped hold of
Todd's slightly longer yet thinner uncut cock.

This act of mutual masturbation was not foreign to these two. For a year
now they had "helped each other out". It had started a year ago when Todd
had cornered Gabriel, the same way he was cornering Michael today. Todd,
deep in his closet since he first could cum at age 12, suspected that
Gabriel was a puff. Eager to experience male on male sex, he had entrapped
Gabriel in this very closet.

After a while the two became close and had decided, since they were in the
same house and in the same dorm, to become wank buddies. A month ago Todd
had noticed Michael and suggested to Gabriel that they both give Michael
the once over. Gabriel readily agreed; happy to be the abuser instead of
the abused. So that is why, here in the closet today, the two of them
seemed to be so comfortable with jerking off each other's cocks.

Rafael and the SneakCam were not missing a thing. The SneakCam took shot
after shot of the two Slytherin boys wanking. Rafael ground his hips into
the shelf, watching this from afar gave him a raging hardon but he didn't
dare to adjust it. The movement may give him away before the big surprise
was sprung on the two unsuspecting Slytherins.

"That's hot," cooed Michael as he watched the two boys wank each other, "I
am about ready as well, one of you can fuck my face and the other can fuck
my ass...but before we do that I have one more thing I want to ask of you
two."

"What's that," asked Todd still slowly stroking Gabriel's meat

"I want you to meet my friends..."

"Well we will be busy after this so I don't think..."

"It won't be after, it will be right now, " said Patrick in a loud voice
exposing himself and Alan to the two startled teens, "seems you two have
forgotten that today is Friday the 13th...some say it's a bad luck day...it
seems it is for you two!"

Mouths agape and hands still on each other's boners the two Slytherins were
in absolute shock. The looks on their faces were priceless; Patrick hoped
the Sneakcam was working and that Rafael got that picture."

"How'd you get in here?" was all Todd was able to say. Gabriel, who was
naturally tan, was getting whiter by the minute.

"Came in before you two...Michael tells me that you two have been bullying
him into doing sex stuff without his consent and it appears he wasn't
lying," said Patrick with authority

"Yeah well he says that...but there aint no way you can prove it, can you?"
replied Todd cockily

"It'll be your word against ours, " added Gabriel

Patrick and Alan let out a hearty laugh which silenced the two Slytherins
who seemed to have forgotten to let each other's cocks loose. Their bravado
was lost; its hard to be the tough guy with a boner in your right
hand...especially if it is someone elses, thought Patrick. They both still
were gripping each other; apparently total frozen in a state of utter
disbelief.

"Raffy come on down and bring the cam," called out Patrick to the shelf
above

Finally Tood and Gabriel released each others softening cocks and looked at
each other; fear was obviously coursing through the minds of the two boys
that, minutes earlier, were the ones trying to instill fear on Michael.

Rafael eased himself down from the high shelf and smiled at the two
Slytherins, who's cocks deflated the rest of the way, as they once again
stood there open mouthed. Raffy handed Patrick the SneakCam and then looked
on as Patrick reviewed the pictures. He found one good pic of the two
Slytherins stroking each other's cocks and held it up so they could see.

"Seems we can prove some things boys...what do ya think?"

"What are you going to do with that?" asked Todd in a fearful tone

"Depends really on what is decided here today. Let me put it to you like
this. The tables are turned boys...you have a choice to make. Either you do
everything Michael tells you to do today and then swear an unbreakable oath
that you will never treat him or any other boy you think is gay as you have
him or we will print out this lovely picture, blow it up to poster size and
post it in every boy's loo in the school...I'll give you two a minute to
talk it over."

In didn't take long to get a response. Todd and Gabriel whispered in each
other's ears; obvious looks of terror still on their faces.

"Alright...alright we will do what you want...just destroy those
pictures...if anyone finds out the we are..." Todd stopped himself in
mid-sentence

"Finds out that you two are indeed gay yourselves...was that it?" finished
Alan

"Er...well yes, but no one can know what Gabriel and I have been doing..."

"Why are you telling them that?" interjected Gabriel annoyed and alarmed

"You two are lovers then? Sneak off at night to have a little bit of sexual
relief?" asked Patrick with a grin

"Yes...yes...well...no not really lovers...buddies that help each other
out," said Todd defensively

"Same difference really," said Patrick coldly, "you see just over a year
ago I was just like you two. I was so afraid of people finding out that I
was gay that I did everything and anything to make sure my secret was
safe. I fucked girls....I bragged about it endlessly...I even did what you
tried to do to Michael to cover up my reality and my truth...you two really
remind me of the old me."

"It's just that my family would kill me...and I have a reputation at
school...if anyone knew...if anyone figured it out then my life would be
destroyed," explained Tood nearly close to tears

Patrick listened to Todd and noticed the change in the boy's tone. He was
telling the truth now. For the first time in their lives Gabriel and Todd,
to a greater extent, were actually talking about their reality openly with
another peer. Again Patrick recalled the feeling he had, at the time, when
he finally spilled his secrets to Professor Potter. It was a feeling of
relief; the big, deep, dark secret that had been begging to come out for
years was finally released into the open. Patrick was sure the two boys,
especially Todd, were feeling as if a huge weight was lifted off their
shoulders.

While he empathized with the two Slytherins Patrick wasn't ready to let
them off the hook completely. There was no way he was going to let them off
scot-free without a lesson in humility; the same sort of lesson Patrick had
to learn.

"So now that you know," said Todd breaking the silence, "what is it you
want us to do?"

"It's up to Michael really," offered Patrick, "it's your ballgame
Mike...tell `em what ya want to see"

Michael rubbed his chin as if he were in deep thought. In reality he didn't
have to think at all. Long before today, he knew exactly what he would make
these two do, given the opportunity. The best part was that in the room,
amongst his friends, were the two guys that had the biggest cocks out of
the bunch- Patrick and Alan.

"First you two kiss...come on now...a nice wet sloppy one...I will tell you
when to stop," instructed Michael pointing at Tood and Gabriel

Todd and Gabriel moved slowly towards each other, eyes locking on each
other's they paused. Throwing caution to the wind, Todd grabbed the back of
Gabriel's head and pushed him closer. Truth be told Todd had jerked off
many times thinking about what it may be like to kiss his friend's soft and
supple lips. Their mouths met and they kissed open-mouthed until Michael
ordered them to stop.

The kissing had reawakened their softened cocks, which were now standing up
proudly out of their patches of pubes. Meanwhile Alan and Patrick pulled
down their pants and were stroking each other's cocks into full
erections. Likewise Rafael came up behind Michael grinding his engorged
cock into the boy's soft and pliant ass.

"Ok next comes the fun bit," said Michael who also had his cock out and was
stroking it slowly, "Todd you get on your knees in front of Patrick and
Gabriel you get in front of Alan and suck their dicks."

"I dunno if I can fit it in my mouth, " protested Gabriel

"I have and I am certain you can," replied Michael giving Alan a wink

Michael and Raffy moved around to watch as the two Slytherins did their
best to suck off Alan and Patrick. When they became accustomed to the older
boy's girths they looked as if they were enjoying having their mouths
fucked by the two monster cocks.  Both were stroking their hardons as they
sucked on thetwo older teens.

"My lips are getting numb," complained Gabriel pulling off Alan's cock, "I
heard that black blokes were hung but I never thought that it could be this
long and thick."

"Just think of it as a big, yummy chocolate bar filled with sweet cream,
mate," said Alan pushing Gabriel's head back down on his nine inch uncut
cock


After a few more minutes of watching the two bullies blowing his mates
Michael was ready to give another order.

"Ok right...seems you two have mastered that task...how about we let them
do what they probably wanted to do all along with each other?" asked
Michael to his friends, "I want you two to sixty-nine and suck each other
now."

"Great idea Michael...I bet they have been waiting for one or the other to
pluck up enough courage to do that for a long time...get to it boys," added
Patrick returning his hand to Alan's cock

Without hesitation Todd and Gabriel laid down on the floor and got into
position. In no time they were sucking each other like pros; finally
fulfilling a fantasy that they both had for a long time but never dared to
reveal to each other.

Once the two Slytherins were lost in their oral pleasure Michael went over
to Alan and went down on him. Rafael, not wanting to be left out, went down
on Patrick. They sound of sucking and slurping filled the room. Patrick's
cock swelled harder in Michael's mouth as he watched the two Slyherins
sixty-nine. They were really getting into it; as each pumped their cocks
into each other's mouth's they explored each other's asses. Todd dared to
slip a finger into Gabriel's tight hole. When he didn't protest he tried
two fingers which apparently Gabriel liked because he pushed his ass
against his friends hand.

Patrick noticed that and smiled to himself. The last task Michael would
give these two would work like a charm. He continued to face fuck Michael
as Alan did the same with Rafael until he felt like he was close to
cumming. Not wanting to shoot until the grand finale, Patrick pushed
Michael off of his cock and picked up the jar of lubricant he had set out
on the shelf. He waved it in front of Michael's face reminding him that
there was one more thing he needed to make Todd and Gabriel do.

"Ok everyone stop...time for the final bit," said Michael waving the jar of
lube in the air, "time for you two to consummate your relationship...who is
going to fuck who?"

"Wait a minute...I don't mind sucking but I aint going to let anyone fuck
me," protested Todd

Before Michael could respond Gabriel surprised everyone in the room.

"You can fuck me Todd...I've jerked off a lot thinking about you doing it
to me...in fact I took a bog roll, a few pens and wrapped them in a condom
and have been shoving it up my ass, pretending it was you, for months now
when I jack off."

"Are you serious?" questioned Todd seemingly forgetting that other's were
in the room, "from what you always told me I thought you just liked us
wanking and anything else would be too puff-like."

"I did, but that was then and this is now," said Gabriel squeezing Todd's
still rock hard six incher, "seems that today was a lucky day after
all...at least in this room our secrets finally came out of hiding and will
stay between us...and the rest of you assuming you guys will keep your
word."

"You keep yours and we swear no one, who would not understand, will ever
hear about this," promised Patrick

"Ok then, give me that, " said Gabriel reaching out to take the lube from
Michael

The others watched as Gabriel greased up his nearly hairless hole and got
on top of Todd.

"Better safe then sorry boys," said Patrick throwing a condom at Todd

Todd opened the condom and slid it on his cock. Like a pro Gabriel set
about sitting down on Todd's throbbing cock. Down and down he went until
only Todd's balls were visible. Gabriel purred as he let the feeling of his
friend's cock in his ass course through his body. Todd's face showed shear
ecstasy and he hardly could believe how warm and tight his buddies hole
was.

"Wow this is way better then pussy...much tighter..." said Tood
breathlessly as he pumped his cock slowly in and out of his "buddy's" ass.

"I knew you would like it," smiled Patrick, "andyour cock won't smell like
it was dipped in dead salmon when you finish up!"

All the boys laughed and then quietly focused on the action before them.

Gabriel began bouncing up and down on Todd's cock; his own hardon bouncing
up and down as he impaled himself faster and faster. The rest of the teens
laid down around them stroking their cocks as they watched Todd jerk
Gabriel's cock as his friend's ass jerked on his. Gabriel could feel the
curve of Todd's dick hitting his prostate and announced that it wouldn't be
long before he shot his load.

Todd increased the force and the speed of his pumping, slamming his cock
into Gabriel's ass until finally shot after shot of Gabriel's sticky white
cum flew onto Todd's chest. The look of shear joy on his friend's face and
the squeezing of Gabriel's hole on his cock sent Todd over the edge and he
unloaded into the condom...his dick still buried deep in his friend's ass.

The sight of all that made the others cum nearly all at the same time. Todd
was coated with cum and soon Gabriel was as well as he leaned down to kiss
Todd again.

"Maybe we should try being lovers," said Gabriel dreamily

"I think we have already," replied Todd pulling Gabriel back down for
another long kiss

"Ah nothing like young love, eh mates?" grinned Patrick, "you love birds
and the rest of us better have a clean up before someone comes round and
catches us...the Secludio charm only lasts for an hour, you know"

When all were cleaned up and dressed Patrick made the two Slytherins swear
an unbreakable oath and then sent them on their way.

"Think we should let those two into the group?" asked Alan as they were
preparing to exit the closet

"Maybe...let's wait and see...we'll do this again just to make sure they
are really one of us," advised Patrick turning to look at Michael, "feel
better mate?"

"Loads better...thank you so much you guys...I love you all like you are my
brothers," beamed Michael giving each of the three sixth years a bear hug.

They all went their separate ways and headed back to their common rooms. On
the way back to his Patrick ran into Mark Mungo-Marsh who was reading a
letter.

"When you finish up I have a hot story to tell you," winked Patrick, "good
news I hope...I always worry when I get an owl."

"Yeah...it's from my uncle," said Mark who seemed a bit distracted

"Right then...I will leave you to reading and will catch you in a bit."

Mark nodded and then re-read the letter from his "uncle" Freddie:

...

Hi Mark,

Just wondering if you forgot about our little arrangement. Haven't heard
back from you yet and I really do need the information as quickly as
possible. I know I can count on you to respond without delay.

Uncle Freddie ...

Mark crumpled up the parchment and cursed to no one in particular. He
couldn't stall any longer. He had to send his uncle a reply, he just had to
decide what he would write and if a new broom was really worth betraying
the group of new friends he had recently made.

He couldn't decide right at the moment so he shoved the crumpled parchment
in his pants and decided to make his decision, perhaps the next day, after
he slept on it.


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THAT'S IT FOR PART FIVE- IF YOU HAVE IDEAS FOR THE NEXT PART FEEL FREE TO
WRITE ME AT: 1hungyungun@gmail.com 
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ENDNOTE- For those who may be wondering what a bog roll is...in the UK that
is what they call the cardboard thingy that toilet paper is wrapped
around!...cheers!

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"OLLIE'S BOYS" INCLUDE:

1st year:
Nicky Lang , Mark Mungo-Marsh

3rd year:
Michael O'Toole, Martin Mackey

4th year:
Lonnie Livingston, Marcus Long, Eric Lynn

5th year:
Ian and Issac Isley, Sam Chang, Stevie Millsack,

6th year:
Alan Keyes, Patrick Donnelly, Rafael Ortega

7th year:
Thomas Greer, Andrew Kelley, Earl Craig
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