"Shut up." The pain in his shoulder; clean, bright red, and sharp as glass, made it easy to finally say. "Ron used me to make you jealous, and you used me to make him finally propose to you. He may have slept with me, but you both fucked me pretty well as fuckings go."
"He didn't," Hermione lowered her voice, stepping close with a nervous glance around the street, "Ron didn't use you. He just didn't know for sure whether or not he was really… you know…"
"What, gay," Harry laughed at her horrified expression, and refused to be hushed
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http://archiveofourown.org/works/96429/chapters/131926
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"Shut up." The pain in his shoulder; clean, bright red, and sharp as glass, made it easy to finally say. "Ron used me to make you jealous, and you used me to make him finally propose to you. He may have slept with me, but you both fucked me pretty well as fuckings go."
"He didn't," Hermione lowered her voice, stepping close with a nervous glance around the street, "Ron didn't use you. He just didn't know for sure whether or not he was really… you know…"
"What, gay," Harry laughed at her horrified expression, and refused to be hushed
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