25. Debt

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Annoyed

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Annoyed.

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Nobodies POV

Harry steps back inside the common room. Hermione and Ron have gone to bed. He is alone. "Mr. Harry Potter!" Dobby exclaims

Harry turns to see Dobby standing in the middle of the room. "Dobby! What are you doing here?" Harry ask "Dobby is cleaning, sir." Dobby says

He seemed to want to say something more. "What is it, Dobby." Harry ask

"Dobby...Dobby wishes he could help Harry Potter. Dobby has heard him muttering in his sleep." Dobby says "Don't worry about it, Dobby. But I don't think you can help me." Harry says

Dobby's ears droop.

Harry collects his books, then stops. "Actually, there is something you can do, Dobby." Harry says

Dobby brightens instantly.

"I need a room where thirty people can practice Defense Against the Dark Arts without the teachers knowing. Especially Professor Umbridge." Harry says

Dobby leaps into the air and claps his hands.

"Dobby knows of the perfect place, Harry Potter! It is the Room of Requirement, sir. You can only use the room in times of great need. Whatever you need will be there for you, Harry Potter." Dobby says

"That's brilliant, Dobby!" Harry yells

Dobby looks pleased.

"Dobby can show you now, if you wish, Harry Potter." Dobby says

Harry thinks for a moment.

"Better not, Dobby. School is pretty intense right now. We'll do it in a few months, before the holidays." Harry says

....

The twins dorm.

"So your dating Ezra, Charlie's ex." George asks, trying to process what he's been told.

Fred nods, playing with his fingers. "I really like him George. I know it's wrong and it's my brothers ex, but he makes me happy." Fred says

George sighs. "I'm not mad, your my twin, of course I want you happy, but what if Charlie comes to his senses and he wants Ezra back? What if he finds out and he hates you for it?" George asks

"He can never hate his brother, and if he does, it's his problem. I'm happy with Ezra and I'd like to think he's happy with me too." Fred says

George smiles. "Good." George says

Fred smiles brightly.

....

Fred excitedly runs towards his boyfriends dorm, only to pause at the door, lifting his eyebrow in question.

"Okay I know how this looks like but in my defense, Xander got the wrong size." Ezra says

Ezra's head was stuck at the collar of his shirt, he was trying and failing to get it off.

Fred chuckles and he walks forward, not before locking the door and placing silencing charms.

Fred helps Ezra out of his shirt and he catches his lips in a soft kiss. "Your adorable." Fred mumbles

Ezra smiles and he pulls away to hug Fred's waist, resting his head onto his chest.

"You know, if your going to do it, you should really check of stragglers. I mean honestly Ezra." Jace huffs from his bed.

Fred and Ezra jump in fright and whirl around to see Jace smirking up at them. Jace shrugs. "Don't worry, I won't say anything, just be more careful." Jace says amused.

"I really need to pay more attention, it's the masturbation incident all over again." Ezra mumbles, making Fred stiffen.

"What?!" Fred growls

"I should really shut up." Ezra grumbles "yeah, you should." Jace drawls out.

....

Fred and Ezra were finally alone.

Fred was pissed, his arms were crossed and he continued to glare down at his short boyfriend.

Ezra huffs. "If your so upset, why don't I make it up to you." Ezra purrs, hoping Fred wasn't too mad.

Fred pauses and he slowly turns to Ezra, lifting an eyebrow in question. "And how will you do that. I mean I just found out that my boyfriend can't put a bloody silencing charm, and that some guy heard you masturbate." Fred sneers

Ezra chuckles and he crawls on his knees, grabbing Fred's face and turning him to look at him. "Don't worry Freddie, your the only one I think about when I touch myself." Ezra purrs, his lips grazing Fred's ear.

Fred's eyes him with a small smirk. "Don't tempt me darling, now how are you going to make it up to me." Fred teases

Ezra's lips spread into a malicious grin, he rises on his knees and he pushes down his jeans.

Fred's eyes darken and he reaches over to touch Ezra but his hand is smacked away. Fred's eyes snap up and he stares at Ezra shocked.

Ezra giggles and he pushes himself against the head board, his eyes firm on Fred's annoyed gaze.

"This isn't really making it up to me." Fred says

Ezra tilts his head. "Isn't it?" Ezra asks, spreading his legs wider.

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