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Quidditch Announcer
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The Smiling Face
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Post by Gordy Magoon on Jan 3, 2024 2:31:36 GMT
Things were different. That much was certain. And as far as Gordy was concerned…it was a very good different. It had been a couple of months since he and Finn had gotten drunk during their outing to the Hogsmeade Harvest Festival and subsequently ended up hooking up back at their apartment.
Gordy had known for years about his own sexuality. And that sexuality…was that he didn’t care. He didn’t care what someone had going on in their pants…he didn’t care what they identified as…he didn’t care. If he clicked with you, he clicked with you.
And he had clicked with Finn years ago. But he had always thought that they red head was straight…so he had assumed they were just meant to be best friends.
But that night in their apartment had changed everything. Gordy knew he wanted to be with Finn. And it looked like Finn wanted to be with him too. But while society had come a long way…there were still terrifying nuances that was causing a bit of a delay in his and Finn’s relationship being an out and proud thing.
Like the fact that Finn wasn’t out.
And that was okay. Gordy was willing to take it slow and keep things private until his guy was ready to come out. But he also knew he needed to lead by example. And part of that example was leaving the job he hated. The job he had only taken to appease mum and dad. So that’s what he had done.
Today was Gordy’s last day with the Wizengamot…and he had already secured a job announcing professional quidditch. He had several glowing recommendations and endorsements from his six years of announcing in school and he was more than ready to get things started.
So as he hung up his robe and silly little hat for the last time, he smiled softly.
It was about time that he lived his life for him…and not to make the parents who had never really cared for him happy.
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