The screen loaded, revealing 4th year Ron and Harry in their dorm. “Ron, I have a question.” Harry spoke up. Ron looked at him. “Why are you dating Corner?” Harry blurted out.
Ron blushed. Michael grinned. “Harry,are you jealous?” Hermione asked. Harry got flustered, embarrassed. “N-no! I just want the best for my best friend.” Harry admitted. Ginny gave him the mhmm look.
“Well... he's like you. Dark haired,grumpy,and Merlin possessive.” Ron explained. Harry raised an eyebrow. “So it's just me but from eBay?” Harry asked.
All the Purebloods looked confused. The half-bloods and muggleborns snickered. “The hell is eBay?” Marcus asked. Everyone looked at Percy,hoping he has the answer. “Why are you looking at me? I don't know what it is!” Percy scoffed.
“What's eBay?” Ron asked. Harry sighed. “It's a store on a muggle device. You can sell stuff and buy stuff from it.” Harry explained. Ron blinked. He tilted his head. Harry groaned. “Why are you so adorable..” Harry muttered. “Anyway, I'm dating Michael because... well he's like you. I guess I'm comfortable around him since he's like you. He's hot, possessive,dark haired,and grumpy.” Ron ranted.
Michael blushed. “Not going to lie but that sounds like Marcus. Hot, possessive,dark haired and grumpy.” Percy said. Adrian nodded. Oliver just stared at Percy. “Since when did you call him Marcus?” he asked.
“You think I'm hot?” Harry asked, blushing. “Well Michael is more hotter. Sorry Harry.” Ron chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.
“I think PoTtAh got excited. I bet he was hoping he could get a Twink.” Draco mocked. Blaise snorted on accident.
Harry sighed. He felt... jealous. “Harry, your jealous. I can sense that your jealous.” Neville said. “I'm not jealous!” Harry growled.
“Mhmm-” Ginny scoffed. Seamus laughed. Michael glared at Harry,grabbing Ron's thigh. Ron had zoned out,shaking his head as he returned to reality. He glanced down at Michael holding his thigh.
“Mike,your holding my thigh too tight,” Ron whispered to Michael. Michael softened his grip. “Sorry,” Michael mumbled. Ron scooted close to Michael. He was so close that he was almost sitting on Michael's lap.
Michael's face heated up. He pulled Ron onto his lap. Roger just blinked and shrugged. Ron shifted in Michael's lap,making Michael groan. “Damn it... I'm aroused.” Michael whispered to Ron.
The redhead blushed as he felt Michael become hard.
