“Oh ouch, that does actually hurt. I pride myself on my skills. I didn’t know you could be so cruel Morag.” Of course he knew she could be cruel, but he just felt like adding it on. He didn’t mind what said, because honestly as things were it was probably the truth. Dean was good at quidditch and a great captain, in his books, but for the other people out there he didn’t know what they thought of him and he really didn’t care. His thoughts though strayed as he said he was wrong, and looked at her shocked. “Me wrong, never possible. I am right, because who wants to be Morag MacDougal…honestly. I think they would prefer to be me.” He gave this smug look. Sometimes Dean didn’t even want to be Dean, and that was happening with the whole gay thing. He was going to have to tell his parents soon. “To be that amazingly full of it is hard.”
“Sorry, didn’t mean to get into details.” He said as if he didn’t want to be hit again, which was the truth. “Yup I’m gay, and well Sam…I’m not going to call him straight because some of things he has done would seriously counteract that. I’m going to go with bisexual.” Dean said it with some confidence. “As for what he did, he thought it would be fun, hot and sexy to throw Booth into the mix. Let me say that is just disgusting. Booth Huntington is just ew.” Dean said this with extreme disgust. The Hufflepuff just drove him mad, he was afraid of losing Sam to him. “Oh and by the way Sam is straight if you are talking to anyone else.”
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