The war ended long ago. In the battle inside the Ministry of Magic, the Order of the Phoenix emerged victorious, with no casualties beyond those they already had. Voldemort died there, with no one on his side and no ally with him. For those with the Dark Wizard, their war crimes would be considered unappealable, therefore, they would die in Azkaban.
For the members of the Order of the Phoenix, things got better. Sirius lived and went looking for Peter Pettigrew. With a vengeance on his mind and anger in his heart, he hunted down and delivered the old rat who once got away with committing a crime. Once free, Sirius claimed Grimmauld Place so he could live there.
As for the others, The Weasleys along with more members of the organization were awarded financial compensation for the damage caused to their families and homes. The students who fought at the Ministry returned to school as stars. Neville and Luna were the most affected by this because they were never in the public eye.
Harry benefited the most from Voldemort being dead. Now he could live a normal life without worrying that someone would want to kill him. He stopped living with the Dursleys and went to live with Sirius. There he was loved by his godfather and Remus, who confessed to Harry that they were in love. He concluded that he was gay too. Yes, he had kissed Cho, but he never really felt anything for her.
Ron, Hermione, and Ginny took advantage of those new treatments offered to them at school. Many began to date others romantically. Neville asked Luna on a date, which did not go well, and they decided to stay friends. Ginny started dating Dean Thomas out of curiosity and found in him the friend she never knew she needed and they formed a solid relationship.
Ron and Hermione realized that their tastes were not compatible and ended up as friends. Ron started dating Lavender Brown while Hermione went on her way as a single woman. As for Harry, love was not on his side. He dated several boys at Hogwarts, but none of them made it past the second date, because Harry already had someone he was in love with.
It was none other than Ronald Weasley.
He'd known since the fourth year after the Quidditch Championship they'd gone to together. That's why seeing him out with Lavender made his heart go small. He never thought seeing him holding hands with someone would make him feel bad. When he felt bad he always turned to Ron, who with his big body could cover much of Harry's small body. The redhead's arms around his waist made him feel safe. But now that Lavender was stealing those hugs, Harry felt lonely.
Months passed and summer was just around the corner. The sixth year of the golden trio was coming to an end. Not much happened, but there was one thing that got people talking. Harry Potter was dating Cormac McLaggen. It was news that shocked everyone at Hogwarts. But it shocked Ron the most. The boy was speechless and unwilling to talk to everyone about it for a couple of days.
They all met one summer Saturday at The Burrow. There were all the Weasleys, Sirius, Remus and Hermione. Harry had gone out on a date with McLaggen. Which kept a tense moment on Ron. The sky turned from a clear summer sky to a rainy afternoon with a thunderstorm. The rain wouldn't stop and the thunder was getting louder and louder. Molly had everyone go inside the house and had Ron and Bill waterproof the roof so that no drops of water would seep through.
As Ron and Bill disappeared up the stairs, someone knocked on the door. Because of the strangeness of the situation, two of the adults armed with their wands went to the door. When they opened it, they found Harry, his clothes wet and his eyes red. He entered the house and sat in one of the dining room chairs looking around.
"Harry, are you all right?" asked Sirius approaching the young man.
Harry, sensing Sirius' presence, turned away from him and looked him in the eye.
"Harry? Did something happen to you?"
The boy looked at the floor and said nothing. As this happened, two voices along with laughter came down the stairs. Harry looked over to where the laughter was and got up from his chair. Ron and Bill appeared smiling at each other. With no one to stop him, Harry ran over to Ron and hugged him tightly. His arms clung to Ron's waist with no intention of letting go.
"Harry? What happened?" asked Ron in anguish.
Harry's head moved from left to right. He buried his face into Ron's chest and hugged him tighter. This act made most of the adults get up from their seats to approach Harry. Before anyone could say anything Ron whispered something in Harry's ear and he nodded.
"Mom, I'll take Harry upstairs for a bath so he doesn't get sick."
"Yes of course," said Molly "Harry has clothes here?"
Ron nodded, though he didn't know if that was true. Whether it was true or not, Ron would lend Harry some clothes so he could be more comfortable. With nothing more to say, Ron lifted Harry a few inches off the ground before slipping his arm under his butt, carrying him as if he were a baby. As if it was nothing, Ron carried Harry up and down the stairs. He reached his room and laid Harry on the bed.
"Harry, I'm going to take your boots off," said Ron.
Harry didn't answer anything, his state of shock was still there. Ron wanted to ask about it, but he knew he would get no answer from his friend. With slow movements, Ron began to undo the laces of Harry's boots.
"Harry, I need you to put your feet up please" requested Ron and Harry put his feet up a few inches "That's it. Good boy."
Harry looked up from the floor and looked Ron in the eye. There was an expression in his eyes that the red-haired boy couldn't identify. He repeated the motion with Harry's other foot and removed his socks in the same way. Harry blushed as Ron ran his hands over the young Potter's bare feet.
When he finished, Ron got up from the floor and left Harry's boots and socks on the edge of the bed. He looked at Harry who was still sitting motionless. Ron didn't know what else to do. He wanted to help Harry, but he knew he would never talk about something that bothered him unless he was already deep in trouble.
As if on cue, Harry looked at his best friend and opened his mouth. At first, he didn't say anything, just blinked. It wasn't until Ron moved from the corner of the room and approached the bed that Harry spoke.
"Sorry," said Harry
"What are you apologizing for?"
"For ruining the party."
Harry returned his gaze to the floor and ran his hands across his knees. Ron, desperate not to know what was wrong with his friend, sat on the bed and took Harry's chin to look him in the eye.
"Harry," said Ron "You didn't ruin anything. I just want to understand what happened."
"It just... went wrong."
"What went wrong? Did McLaggen do something?"
Harry shook his head.
"It's all over between us now," said Harry
"What happened?"
"He and I are not compatible," confessed Harry.
Ron knew that wasn't all. He knew Harry better than he would like to admit. He knew when Harry told lies, when he felt bad, and when he couldn't say what he felt. What he didn't know was what had Harry like this. He just wanted to be able to hold him and never let anyone else hurt him.
"Did he hurt you?"
"No," said Harry in an angry tone.
"I just want to understand what happened..."
"That does not matter anymore, that's over now. Besides, I never liked it," Harry confessed.
Ron looked at Harry hoping to find something else. That confession was more than Ron would have wished for. But at the same time, it made the doubts in his mind grow larger.
"Then why did you go out with him?"
"Because you were dating Lavender and I wanted you to..."
"Wait" interrupted Ron "What does Lavender have to do with any of this?"
"She was all over you all day. I couldn't allow that."
Ron still didn't understand why his friend was behaving so strangely. Harry had never been a rude and spiteful person, much less possessive. He kept his friends always close and helped those who helped him, but he had never heard him talk like this. Harry pushed Ron's hand away from his face.
"Why would you be mad about that?"
"Because you are mine" Harry replied "I want you to be mine alone. No one else's."
With that said Harry let out a sob and covered his face with his hands. Ron knew this was the breaking point. He had seen Harry cry a couple of times, but never like this. He used his long arms to hug him and once his hands were around Harry's waist he wasted no time and threw himself on top of Ron. He hugged his neck tightly and stayed there.
"It's all right, Harry."
"No..."
It took some effort to get Harry to calm down, but he succeeded. After several minutes, Harry pulled away from Ron and they looked into each other's eyes.
"Harry..."
"Sorry for reacting like that. It's just that for a long time, I never had anything that was mine, I always wore things that Dudley had worn before. But then you came to me and I knew I didn't want to lose you. All the things that happened with Sirius and Scabbers in the third year. What happened at the Lake in the fourth year it was all connected. Then when I saw Lavender kiss you it hurt. I didn't want someone else to hold you" confessed Harry "I went out with McLaggen because I wanted to make you jealous. That was a horrible plan because it didn't go the way I wanted it to. And I didn't like that because talking to him I realized that I love you. I'm in love with you."
Harry let out another sob and Ron took his hands.
"Harry...you just had to talk to me," said Ron "I'm in love with you too."
"What? But... Lavender?"
"She kissed me and I told her I couldn't reciprocate because I was in love with you. She became my friend and now we usually talk."
Harry smiled at what Ron was saying. He never thought this could be true. Ron was in love with him too. All his nightmares of Ron rejecting him and ruining their friendship faded away. But the dreams and fantasies of the two of them being happy and starting a family intensified.
"Harry, what happened today?" asked Ron "Why did you come in wet and in shock?"
Harry let out a sigh before looking at Ron and smiling. He didn't want to admit that, but he wanted to make things right with Ron, which meant telling him the truth.
"I went out with him. We went to a place and I... I talked about you a lot. The whole date I talked about you. He didn't like that. After that, we went to his house because his parents weren't home and he wanted us to spend some time together..." spoke Harry "Then we went into his room and got naked. Once we were both naked, he looked at me and laughed at me."
"That bastard" complained Ron "Fucking bastard."
"And I freaked out, panicked and...I 'obliviate' him. I don't know how much he's going to remember when he wake up."
Ron smiled at Harry and hugged him. They hugged for a while longer until Ron pulled away from Harry and told him that he needed to take a bath. Harry nodded and Ron left the room. When he returned Ron told him that the bathroom was ready for him whenever he wanted to go in. Before he could leave the room again, Harry grabbed Ron's hand.
"Ron, can...can we...can we take a bath together?" asked Harry "Please?"
Ron nodded and intertwined his hand with Harry's and they walked together to the bathroom. They went in and padlocked the door. Ron cast a silencing spell so no one could come in and stick their nose where they didn't care.
Ron began to undress, leaving Harry speechless. Ron had more abs than he could have imagined. His body had gained several pounds of muscle and a lot of hair on his chest and abdomen which made Harry's stomach flutter with butterflies. Once Ron was completely undressed Harry was speechless. Ron's penis was huge. Not only in girth but in size. The pubic hair around Ron's cock drove him crazy. It was about 8 inches long.
"Harry, come on...you can't take a bath in your clothes."
Harry began to undress and paused in his jeans. He knew Ron wouldn't scoff like McLaggen did, but his insecurity was greater. Ron looked at him and walked over to him. The redhead sat on the toilet and pulled Harry in.
"Do you want me to help you?" asked Ron.
Harry nodded.
"I need to hear your voice, Harry," said Ron "I promise not to say anything that will make you feel bad."
"Ron...please, would you help me take off my jeans?"
"Good boy" praised Ron "Of course I'll help you."
Harry blushed at Ron's praise and felt Ron's strong hands grip the button of his jeans. As if in slow motion, Harry felt his jeans fall to the floor leaving only his underwear.
"Thank you" whispered Harry
Ron pushed his jeans off Harry's legs and followed by removing his underwear. Harry looked away as Ron contemplated what was in front of him. Harry's cock was small, measuring about 3 inches. It had pubic hair all over the area covering the piece of meat and underneath them two good-sized balls. Ron kept his promise and said nothing, which scared Harry.
"You're not going to say anything?" asked Harry.
"I told you I wouldn't say anything."
"But I want you to say something, please."
Ron nodded and took Harry's hands.
"I don't know what you expect me to say, Harry. You're beautiful," said Ron
"Don't say that, just because."
"Harry is not lying. McLaggen is a fool if he thinks you're not beautiful."
Harry and Ron met their gazes for a few seconds before Harry smiled broadly.
"Come on, honey," said Ron "Let's go take a bath."
Harry took Ron's hand and they made their way to the bathtub. Harry was more excited about being able to be this close to Ron than he was about taking a bath. They got into the tub and settled in so that Harry's back was resting on Ron's chest. They spent some time talking and bathing each other.
After a few minutes, they got out of the bath, laughed as they always did, and tied towels around their waists. Holding hands, they left the bathroom and went to Ron's room. Once they entered, Ron repeated the same silencing spell he did in the bathroom and walked to his closet. He took out several items of clothing and threw them on the bed. Harry sat on the bed and waited patiently for Ron to come back to him.
"You look so cute like that," said Ron
"I'm naked."
"I know. I've always thought you were cute, but you're better now. I now know a side of you that I didn't know before and I thank you for that," confessed Ron.
Ron held out several items of clothing for him to choose from. Harry quickly picked out Ron's favorite shirt and put it on. Feeling Ron's scent so close to him made him smile. Now that he had Ron on his side, he knew he didn't need to hide it anymore.
Rumors around Hogwarts said that Harry Potter was a monster in bed because of how hard he fucked and how big his cock was. But no one knew that Harry wasn't that, far from it. That's why he was afraid Ron would reject him after telling him everything.
"How much do you think?" asked Ron
"Nothing important," said Harry "When did your penis get so big?"
"Why the question?"
"I like that you're big" admitted Harry "It's attractive."
Ron licked his lips at Harry's confession. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Harry. He took his hands and kissed them.
"I like you to be small," said Ron.
Harry looked at him fearfully. He didn't know what Ron might say next. Ron's hand moved to Harry's crotch and cradled both Harry's cock and his balls.
"Look what I can do," said Ron "I can take your cock in my hand and protect it."
Harry let out a chuckle.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yes. What do you want to know?" asked Harry.
"How do you do when you masturbate?"
Harry blushed and turned away.
"I rub it. From top to bottom. It's small and I can't masturbate it like I want to."
"Let me see, please" pleaded Ron.
Harry lifted his shirt and displayed his naked body to Ron. He lay down on the bed and took his small cock in his hand.
"That's right Harry. You're a good boy."
Those words echoed in Harry's head and he moved faster. Ron, in turn, sat down in front of Harry and took his long cock in his hand. That turned Harry on more and intensified his grip on his body. Watching Ron touch himself in front of him made his brain stop for a few seconds.
"Don't stop touching yourself, Harry. I didn't say you could."
Harry knew that Ron's dominant side made him weak, but he didn't know that he could be on the verge of complete submission. Harry always knew that Ron was what he would miss the most. A dominant Ron was what he needed in life, to be able to seek him out when he needed comfort and hear from his mouth that he was his. Harry kept rubbing his little cock, but he wasn't getting the pleasure he would like.
"Ron...I can't..." moaned Harry.
"Tell me what's going on."
"I can't do much...I want...I want you."
Ron moved from where he was and went over to where Harry was he grabbed his balls and his cock. He moved them up and down, like a woman's clit and Harry could do nothing but let out a loud moan. He was thankful they had silenced the room, otherwise all the adults would come through the door and discover everything.
"Do you like that Harry?" asked Ron "Do you like the way I rub your little cock?"
"Yes... Ron, please"
Harry kept moaning as Ron kept playing with his cock. But before he could say anything, Harry let out a loud cry and long streams of cum shot out of his cock shooting into Ron's hand. The redhead was surprised at the sudden movement, but then smiled and lightly licked his hand.
"Harry your semen is very sweet," said Ron "And you came from just my fingers on your cock."
"Ron..." cried Harry "I love you."
"I love you more Harry. And I want you to hear this" Ron commanded "You were right, I have always been yours, just as you have been mine."
Harry smiled once more.
"You are a very good boy. Letting me touch you lovingly and cum hard in my hand, but now you must clean up the mess you made."
Ron brought his cum filled hand up to Harry's mouth and asked him to clean it up. Harry did just as he was asked and licked Ron's hand to remove all the semen from his hand. There was not a drop of semen left when Harry was done.
Once that was done, they switched sides. Ron lay down on the bed and Harry started playing with Ron's cock. Both of the bespectacled boy's hands could not get around the circumference of Ron's cock. Ron's hands meanwhile moved to Harry's head and pushed him down.
"Fuck my mouth, Ron."
"Harry..."
"Please. I want to feel you in my throat. I'm yours, you said so"
Ron nodded to Harry and pushed his cock into Harry's mouth. It was hard at first, but Harry's throat quickly got used to the thickness of Ron's cock. He choked several times on the cock and his eyes glazed over, but he never asked Ron to push him away and Ron did nothing to push him away.
It was long minutes of Ron's cock inside Harry's mouth and they both enjoyed what this relationship had to offer. Ron always wanted to protect Harry from anyone who could hurt him, but he didn't know he could do that from so close. Harry for his part always wanted to find someone with whom he could share as uniquely as he did with Ron.
"Harry, I'm going to come. Your throat is so warm I can't resist."
Harry didn't answer anything, but looked Ron in the eye and nodded.
"You think you can take all my semen? Swallow it all?"
Harry nodded and Ron cummed. His thick cum landed on Harry's tongue and he swallowed it all, as promised. Once Ron's cum was gone down Harry's throat, Ron pulled Harry into an embrace. The younger man's head fell onto the redhead's chest.
"You are beautiful Harry."
"I love you"
"I love you more."
Harry began to play with the hairs on Ron's chest.
"I liked that part," said Harry.
"Which part?"
"When you..." whispered Harry "You called me..."
"Good boy"
Harry blushed and turned around, his back to Ron. Ron moved over and hugged Harry. The size difference was noticeable in this position. Ron didn't waste an opportunity and cradled Harry's genitals.
"You're my good boy. I love that your dick is this size."
"Ron...can I ask you something?"
"Of course, you can"
"Can you get me some... panties."
Ron kissed Harry's cheek and consented to the gift he asked for. From one moment to the next, Harry resumed the energy he had earlier and turned to stand face-to-face with Ron.
"Don't talk to any more girls" spat Harry.
"Come again?"
"There are girls at school who want you. Stay away from them."
"I don't want to get close to anyone. My cock will be available only to you."
Harry smiled and kissed Ron. It was a revealing kiss. Much more than Harry would have wished for. He had kissed other people, but he had never felt what he felt when he kissed Ron. The adrenaline of wanting to kiss him more surfaced. His lips were a little parched, but Harry didn't mind that.
"You can just stick your cock in me" ordered Harry "I want you to use my hole however you want."
"Someone is very anxious," said Ron
A few hours later. Someone knocked on Ron's door and they both came out dressed and smiling. They went downstairs and found everyone expectant about what Harry had. They said nothing about their relationship, but Sirius and Remus found out a few days later.
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On Harry's birthday, Ron arrived with a wooden box and handed it to his boyfriend. Harry didn't open that gift until the evening because he already knew the contents of the box. Harry begged Molly and Arthur to let Ron sleep in his house, and Ron's parents agreed. By almost midnight Ron and Harry were in the young Potter's room.
"Open it."
"What is it?"
Harry opened the bag and inside was a full set of red lingerie. Harry wasted no time and tried it on. He undressed shamelessly in front of Ron and put on the set.
"Harry. I want to destroy your hole right now."
"Not here Ron. There are more people here."
"You look beautiful like this, do you like it?"
"Yes. I love it" said Harry "I'm gonna use this under my school uniform"
"I would love to see you do that. I really want to be inside you soon."
"And you will, but not here. I hope you can get me pregnant someday" teased Harry
Harry pounced on his boyfriend and straddled him. The fabric of the panties against his small cock made him groan.
"I can't wait for the day when you become my wife" stated Ron.
Harry felt a surge of butterflies at the thought of being Ron Weasley's wife.