"Go on, have a pasty," said Harry, who had never had anything to share before, or, indeed, anyone to share it with.  It was a nice feeling, sitting there with Ron, eating their way through all of Harry’s pasties and cakes.

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

lost-inside-herself asked: "Do you know what this fanfiction is called? (If so, do you know the URL?) Ron is gay and is starting to tell people and Ron makes up a relationship with Blaise? xx"

Hi! I think I know what story you mean. Can it be Realisations? I started reading it when it was quite new but I think it updates like..twice a year. It sucks because it is/was a really good story. xx



“Harry Potter has to go into the lake and find his Wheezy —-” 

“Find my what?” 

“—- and take his Wheezy back from the merpeople!” 

“What’s a Wheezy?” 

“Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy - Wheezy who is giving Dobby his sweater!” 

“What?” Harry gasped. “They’ve got… they’ve got Ron?” 

“The thing Harry Potter will miss most, sir!”