Ezra Potter the cousin of the chosen one. The lover of Charlie Weasley. His life felt complete, but things quickly change as the Trizwizards Tournament goes very wrong.
Love is lost and new ones are found.
Ezra Potter will fight for those he cares...
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Harry.
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Nobodies POV
"What the hell happened to you, your neck is a mess." Xander whispers harshly, grabbing his neck, startling Ezra.
Ezra flushes. "I don't want to talk about it." Ezra says
"You jumped Fred didn't you." Xander asks "w-what!! He jumped me!" Ezra exclaims
Xander laughs, shaking his head. "Your a mess Ezra, you know this is going to mess up your friendship with Fred." Xander says
"It's already messed up Xander, I just want to fix it but he's not making it easy, I bumped into him and all this happened." Ezra says, pointing to his neck.
"So do you need me too play cruise control again. Are you going avoid Fred forever now?" Xander asks
Ezra shakes his head. "No, I'm not going to avoid him, I'll just play it off, and who knows, maybe he'll completely ignore what happened." Ezra says
"He's a horny teenager and so are you, I don't think either of you are going to ignore what happened, especially if you go downstairs looking like that." Xander says, pointing to Ezra's outfit.
Ezra was wearing a loose blouse, exposing his long neck, filled with purpling hickey's and tight leather pants. "Okay I'm not about change my outfit, especially after struggling to put on these pants for thirty minutes." Ezra says
Xander rolls his eyes with a small laugh.
....
Ezra was making his way down the stairs when he spots Fred coming up, the two of them stutter in their steps, eyes meeting.
Fred drags his eyes down Ezra's pale neck and his eyes darken, licking his lips.
Ezra flushes and he continues his way down, feeling Fred's eyes on him.
....
Later.
Harry stands in the kitchen of Grimmauld place, surrounded by Ron, Ginny, Ezra, Xander, Fred, George, Hermione, Sirius, Remus, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, and Tonks.
"I knew it!" Ron yells
In the background, Ginny, Fred, and George are dancing a strange JIG. "He got off, he got off, he got off!" Fred, George and Ginny chant
Hermione hugs Harry again. Ron glowers at her. "Settle down, you three!" Molly yells
The chanting and dancing dies away. Mrs. Weasley exits the Kitchen.
"Sirius, we saw Fudge talking with Lucius Malfoy on Level Nine again. Tell Dumbledore, next time he comes in, would you?" Arthur ask
"Yeah, absolutely." Sirius says
"Well, I'd better be off. I've got a bewitched vomiting toilet to deal with." Arthur says
"George, remember that concept. Vomiting Toilet." Fred says "Right you are, Fred." George says
"Also, I'm covering for Tonks on guard duty later tonight, so I won't be back until late." Arthur says
....
Harry's scar explodes in pain. He yelps, and claps his hands to his forehead.
"Harry!" Sirius yells
Harry gasps with pain and falls to his knees. Then, as suddenly as it had come, the pain vanishes. Shaken, Harry gasps as Sirius helps him over to a chair.
"You all right, Harry?" Sirius ask "Yeah...just...my scar...the pain is getting stronger." Harry says
Sirius gives a worried glance to Remus, who looks grim.
....
Harry sits on his bunk, thinking. Sirius enters the room, but Harry barely reacts, still gazing into space.
"I miss them, Sirius..." Harry says "I know, Harry, I know. I miss them too." Sirius says
He puts his arm around Harry.
"It's not fair that I got to spend so much time with them and you didn't..." Sirius says
Harry closes his eyes.
"Why'd they have to die, Sirius, why?" Harry ask "I don't know, Harry. I wish I did, but I don't..." Sirius says
There is a long moment of silence. "I know I'm not your father, Harry, but I'll always be there for you, if I can help it..." Sirius says
"Thanks." Harry says
The door cracks open, and an ugly, menacing house elf enters, looking around suspiciously.
"That mudblood with the scar, he cries, why does he cry so...?" Kreacher ask
"Kreacher, get out of here! Now!" Sirius yells "Oh, how the old Mistress would weep to see the traitor in her house..." Kreacher says
The elf exits. "Who..who was that?" Harry ask
"Kreacher. He's been alone with the house for years, he's gone a bit funny. You'd better get some rest." Sirius says
Sirius gets up and exits.
Ron and Hermione burst into the room seconds later. "Harry, Ron and I, we've been named House Prefects!" Hermione ask
She hands Harry a letter.
There are a few seconds of parchment ripping. "What about you, Harry?" Hermione ask
But there is no Prefect badge in Harry's letter. He shakes his head.
"Are you sure? I would have thought you would get one!" Hermione says "I'm sure. Nothing." Harry says
There is an awkward moment.
"So...congratulations Ron, Hermione..." Harry says "Well... thanks Harry." Hermione says
"Come on, lets go back downstairs!" Ron says "Yes, do go enjoy yourselves." Harry says
Harry lays down on his bed away from them. He hears them leave. He is alone.
