HARRYS POV
"Harry come done for dinner" my father calls from the bottom of the stairs.I groan as I go down to dinner. My godfathers there he's the only person who knows I'm gay.yeah not even my parents lily and James don't know and there is no way I'd ever tell them anyways .my mum hands me a letter it's thick and heavy and I know it's my hogwarts letter but I open it anyways and read it. " I'll take you to dig in ally tomorrow pup" Sirius says I smile at him and thank him and then pile my plate with food.After dinner I go to bed and crash
*tommorow*
Sirius POV
I wake Harry up and we floo to digon ally when I ask Harry something. "When are you going to tell your parents Harry" Harry glares at me before answering
"You know my parents are homophobic so there is no way I'm ever going to tell" I just nod as we head to gingotts.after a while we start talking about what we'd do if Harry wasn't in grrifindoor. And the good thing about Harry is that he knows he's not going to be one after we finish shopping we grab ice cream and floo home.Sometime I wish Harry could come out to his parents but I know he can't.over dinner I start talking "I'm going to miss playing quidditch with you pup even though you always lost" Harry looks offend "I didn't always lose" he says we all laugh a bit. "Now Harry as we all know tomorrow you're going to hogwarts so you'll have to go pack soon but remember if you meet anyone and I mean any who's gay or any thing like that don't even look at them" Harry nods and looks down and seeing him this sad makes me sad. "I'm going to go pack" and Harry leaves
HARRYS POV
The moment I enter my room tears start spilling from my eyes.i fall to my bed My parents are the main reason why I can't wait for tomorrow.I get up tear still spilling from my eyes and I start packing late into the late.when I go to bed my eyes are dry and itching with tiredness .my head hits the pillow and I fall asleep in the morning I was shakin awake "come on Harry wake up Harry your stuff is in the car now get up and get dressed" my mother yells I quickly get dressed and hop in the car .we arrive at the platform with 20 minutes to get on the train.We rush but we get there in time and I hop 9n and I find an empty campatment for a few minutes I'm alone when this Italian boy comes in I just look at him "umm can I sit there ponting to the seat oppistae me "sure why not"I reply he sits down "I'm blasie zabine"he says "I'm Harry and it's nice to meet you" I say.blasie holds out his hand and says "friends" I shack his hand and we start laughing at random stuff until this bossy girl comes in "I can hear you from a mile away"she turns to leave "also you might want to get changed" but just before she leaves blasie asks her name "my names pansy parkesion and you are" blasie answers first "I'm blasie and this my best friend Harry" she nods and leaves. We hold our breath for a bit before bursting into fits of deadly laughter and then we get changed
Blasie POV
After a while we get of the train "fisrt years his way first years over here" Me and Harry walk side by side and gasp as we see hogwarts for the first time "wow it beautiful" I laugh "Harry you read my mind"we both fal in more fits of laughter as we hop into a boat with pansy and a red headed boy."duck" we hear from in front and we do.hagrid knoks at the door "the first years proffeser" "thank you hagrid follow me first years"and we get lead in to small chamber where everyone is silent "now the sorting will be in a moment so I will come and get you when ready" we all nod in union. "Soooo Harry what house do you think you are in"He looks me dead in eyes and says "anything but griffindor" I laugh "me too Harry me too"behind us someone screams and we all jump "I say we give him a second chance" one goast says to another "follow me first years and we get lead into the giant great hall.
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My tiny lover. A blarry story Harry x blasie
RomanceHarry's parents are alive but there homophobic and Harry is gay he is in slitherin and has a crush on his best friend blasie also has terrible spelling this is my fisrt time writing a story