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Harry Potter stood in the kitchen of #12 Grimmauld Place with his mouth hung open and rage starting to build up inside him. He couldn’t believe what Molly Weasley had just said to him. Seconds ago he had finished the breakfast and had politely said thank you.
“Oh Harry dear you don’t have to call me Mrs. Weasley, you can just call me Molly.” Had she stopped there Harry would have felt warmth fill his insides with affection not rage instead she then added on.
“Or you could just say Mum, I know you want to keep it quiet but we’re all aware that you are dating Ginny.”
Harry’s brain had skidded to a stop at that, especially since all of the Weasley family was present along with Remus Lupin and Sirius Black. There were a few members of the Order of the Phoenix but Harry paid them no mind.
“I beg your pardon.” Harry said his voice low and deadly.
“Come now Harry it’s perfectly fine, right from the start it was obvious that you would take after your father so it’s perfect that you chose someone who resembled your mother.” Molly continued lightly.
Harry had a moment he thought the delicious breakfast would make a reappearance but he choked it down. “I am not now nor will I ever be dating Ginny.” He stated firmly.
“How can you say that Harry, we’re perfect for each other.” Ginny whined, her arms crossing just under her chest trying to push her boobs up higher.
“No we are not, besides the fact that I’m gay.” Harry said. Jaws dropped around the room, most notably Molly’s and Ginny’s. Sirius who already knew tried very hard to bite back the laughter from the looks of his guests.
“You’re gay?!” Ginny’s voice had an edge of hysteria in it.
“Oh yeah, very very Gay.” Harry knew that the Magical World didn’t have a problem with homosexuality, there were spells and potions to assist in same sex couples to have children.
He felt more than saw the Weasley twins step up behind him. Normally this would put him on edge but he trusted the two guys with his life.
Harry Potter decided to have some fun, he lifted his arms and crossed them in front of his face and snapped his fingers. The glamour he was wearing vanished in that snap and more mouths formed Os.
Harry’s whole appearance had changed starting at the top of his head the black bird’s nest had become silky raven black locks that traveled to his shoulders in soft waves it was so dark it shined blue and purple in the flickering lights.
Wrapped around his milky white throat was a black collar that looked to be dragon hide, there was a small silver ring in the front.
Harry’s outfit was probably the most shocking part, so far anyway. He had a white crop top tee shirt on that said PRIDE in large glittery rainbow colors, the hem of the shirt just grazed his six pack abs. Over top of that was a black mesh shirt with large holes in it, like fish net. The waist band of his skimpy underwear was green with the words ‘Whip me, Spank me, Tease me Daddy’ his jeans were black and looked like they could have been painted on. He had two belts that crisscrossed right over his bulge. One was silver chain links and the other was the same black dragon hide as his collar. The jeans tapered down into more black dragon hide boots. With a slight twist of his leg it showed the emerald green laces with silver trim and a slight heel to give height.
Coming back up as he lowered his hands revealed his wrists incased in yet more dragon hide. And on his fingers were multiple rings. The one that stood out the most was the chunky gold and ruby ring on his right index finger. Only because it was the only gold on him.
Sirius Black recognized the slim silver ring on his pups left pinky finger but then again he had just given the item to Harry the night before.
Harry reached up and pulled the black round glasses from his face and with a fling tossed them into the garbage. The movement brought eyes to his face, Harry’s eyes had always been beautiful but now his emerald eyes were lined in black his thick dark eyelashes shined his eyelids were smoky with shades of black and green, a small sparkle of silver just near the edge of his nose.
Taken all together and Harry Potter looked like Sex on Legs, and Ginny Weasley was starving.
“Harry your glasses.” Hermione Granger said.
“The Goblins were able to fix my eyesight.” Harry answered before he had an armful of his best friend.
“You look great and I’m so happy you’re being true to yourself.” She said matter of factly.
“Of course you knew.” Harry said faking exasperation.
“Mate what’s with all the green and silver? Are you dating one of those slimy snakes? Tell me it isn’t Malfoy.” Ron’s voice had started of easy and then became more demanding.
“Eww no gross!” Harry exclaimed. “Not a chance of that, still hate him completely.” He could see the jealousy in Ron’s eyes, he had never been good at hiding it but Harry typically over looked it.
“Thank Merlin for that, do you fancy someone?” He asked.
“He does…” Fred said from his right side.
“Two actually.” George finished from his left. With twin movements there was four snaps and two other glamours were banished.
Fred Weasley stood just a bit taller, his fiery red hair deepened into an auburn red that just brushed his ears, his right ear glittered with a few piercings, the most notable was a fang similar to the one his older brother wore. His skin was a healthy color though it did look as though there were fewer freckles. Around his neck was a chain of shining copper. His copper colored shirt was obviously silk (Acromantula actually) the top two buttons undone. His dark wash jeans hugged his figure leading down to blue converse with copper trim and laces. His chocolate brown eyes were lined like Harry’s but in black blue and copper. He also had dragon hide cuffs on his wrists and two rings on his fingers.
George Weasley was as almost always dressed like his twin however the colors were different. George had on a gold chain and shirt still silk, his jeans were dark red and his sneakers were red and gold. The only other change was that his earrings were on the left ear.
Both twins stepped closer to Harry and placed a hand on either shoulder. Harry’s smile could have lit up the room. Harry turned first to Fred and was wrapped up in his strong arms and kissed like hadn’t been in a while. Harry’s booted foot actually lifted off the floor. When Fred broke the kiss George was already turning Harry around and kissing him just as fiercely. At the soft cough from a blushing Hermione pulled them apart.
“YOU CAN’T!” Ginny screamed. “MUM TELL THEM HARRY HAS TO MARRY ME!”
“Ginny what has gotten into you, your mother most certainly will not be forcing anyone to get married.”
Molly was just as livid as her daughter. “I absolutely forbid it.” She stated as though that was the end of the discussion.
“Forbid it? Who the hell gave you permission to forbid anything?” Harry asked. “The twins are over seventeen and are legal adults in the Magical World.”
“But you are not.” She said triumphantly.
“Oh but I am, thanks to that disaster of a tournament, one in which only of age children were supposed to be in. The Ministry, the Goblins, and most importantly Magic considers me an adult. Harry’s hands shot out showing off his rings. Again the eyes of everyone were brought to the golden one. “The Potter family ring proclaiming me to be the head of the family.” Harry wasn’t going to point out the other rings just yet.
“I’m still their mother and I won’t have it, if you two won’t give up this nonsense then I will disown you from the family.” There was a collective gasp around the room.
“You will do no such thing Molly Weasley, honestly woman I don’t know what has gotten into you. Only a head of House can do that and I will never agree to that.”
“Fine I can have Great Aunt Muriel do it from the Prewett side of the family.” Molly almost sneered at the twins.
“Actually you can’t as she isn’t…” Fred started.
“The head of the family either.” George finished. Both boys held up their own hands revealing twin rings.
“The Prewett family follows twins, from the moment they were born they were the heirs and after the death of their uncles they were the rightful lords.” Harry tried to no sound smug, he wasn’t sure if he was successful. “Now if everything is done I’m going back to my room.” Harry snagged the wrists of both twins and almost but not quite skipped out of the room.