"Wake up Ronald!" Mrs. Weasley shouted through Ron's bedroom door. Ron mumbled back and Mrs. Weasley went back downstairs. Ron yawned and sat up in his bed. "Harry dear, he'll be down in a few minutes." Mrs. Weasley said ushering Harry to a chair. Harry had arrived by 8 o clock that morning. The Weasley's invited him around ready to go to Hogwarts the next day. Harry looked around the familiar room. There were knitting needles hovering in mid air knitting a scarf on their own. Harry smiled at Mrs. Weasley bustling about the kitchen, cooking a large breakfast for everyone. "Finally!" Mrs. Weasley said turning to Ron who was yawning at the door way. Harry turned to his best friend, he never changed. His amber hair just got longer and he seemed to grow a foot each year.
"Hey." Harry said as Ron sat down next to him.
"Alright." Ron yawned to Harry. There where 2 loud cracks and Fred and George appeared either side of Mrs. Weasley. She jumped and the pan she had in her hand flew across the room.
"Will you two stop doing that?" Mrs. Weasley shouted pointing her want at the flying pan and caught it before it fell to the ground. The twins just laughed and sat at the table. A few minutes later Ginny and Mr. Weasley joined the table. After a few large helpings of breakfast everyone went to Diagon Alley for this year's books.
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"Harry!" Hermione called from behind. Harry turned around and Hermione was rushing towards them. "How are you both?" She asked smiling.
"I'm ok thanks." Harry replied.
Ron just nodded and said "Alright." They all went around all the shops collecting their new items. "Malfoy alert," Ron mumbled to Harry. He was right; Draco and his father Lucius Malfoy were strutting from Knockturn Alley towards them. They came to a halt a few inches away from Harry, Ron and Hermione.
"Well Potter." Draco spat at Harry.
"Malfoy," Harry said back.
"Strutting about Diagon Alley like you do at Hogwarts?" Lucius sneered, his lips curled into a smile. Draco laughed loudly at Harry's angry expression. "Come on Draco, I can't stand being this near a Mudblood for long." Lucius hissed glancing at Hermione. Draco sneered and pushed between Ron and Harry as hard as he could.
"Forget it Harry." Hermione warned Harry, who still had his fists clenched.
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Everyone was back at The Burrow eating a nice meal thanks to Mrs. Weasley. After dinner Harry and Ron went up to their room. Harry sat on the extra bed set out for him; Ron went into a drawer and swiveled around to Harry.
"Here," Ron said throwing a bottle to him. Harry caught the bottled and looked at it.
"Jack Daniels." Harry said smiling. Ron sat next to Harry and they clinked their bottles together.
Half a bottle each later, Harry and Ron were exchanging hugs and saying how much they loved each other.
"Every time we leave Hog wartsss," Harry slurred, "I miss you lot… you." He said pointing at Ron's chest. Ron's cheeks flushed even redder then they were at this time. The boys' smiled at each other and then Ron looked away suddenly. Harry shuffled along the bed towards Ron. Ron looked nervously at Harry. Harry raised his bottle to make a toast with Ron. They clinked them together and gulped another few mouthfuls down each. Harry stared at Ron and put his hand on Ron's knee. Harry leant in and held his position; his face was inches from Ron's.
"Harry…"
Ron whispered and Harry put a finger to Ron's lips to stop him. He
smiled and then pressed his lips on Ron's. Ron was startled but
closed his eyes. Harry pushed his tongue through Ron's obeying
lips, the boys kissed for what seemed like hours until they surfaced
for air. Ron moved into Harry's body and pushed him down onto his
back. Harry smiled at Ron taking charge, Ron began to kiss Harry's
neck whilst he put a hand under Harry's t-shirt. He pulled Harry's
t-shirt off and then sat up and took his own off. Before lying back
down on top of Harry he emptied the rest of his Jack Daniels. He
passed Harry his bottle and Harry did the same. Ron discarded the
bottles to the floor and lay on top of Harry again.
The touch of
their bare torso's made them gasp. Ron kissed Harry deeply then
slipped a hand under Harry's trousers. Harry smiled as Ron gripped
him under his trousers. Ron unzipped Harry's trousers and then
pulled them down slightly and groped him again. He could feel Harry
getting harder in his grip. Ron moved down Harry's body, kissing as
he did. His lips reached the hair under Harry's bellybutton. Ron
then slowly licked down the length of Harry's cock. Harry gasped
and held onto Ron's shoulders. Ron used his hands and mouth to
start pumping Harry. Ron's long hair draped over his face and Harry
pushed it aside to watch Ron. Ron licked around the head of Harry's
cock then took in his length. Harry's breath hitched and his grip
on Ron's shoulders tightened, Ron looked up to Harry who was
arching his back. Ron pumped Harry quicker and Harry's hips
automatically began thrusting into Ron's mouth. Harry pushed
himself deep into Ron's mouth and Ron took it all in. Harry
breathed Ron's name and pushed into his mouth again. Harry then
released into Ron's mouth, grunting his name as he did. Ron wiped
his mouth and sat up on the bed looking down at Harry. Harry was
lying smiling at Ron; he then put himself away and sat up looking
into Ron's eyes. Harry met Ron's lips once more in the most
intimate kiss yet.
Then the two boys lay down in the same bed,
Harry put his head on Ron's chest. Ron put his fingers through
Harry's scruffy black hair as they lay there, and they both drifted
off to sleep.
- - - - - -
There
was a bang on the door, Harry and Ron startled.
"Time to get up
Ron, Harry!" Mrs. Weasley's voice said from the other side of the
door. They could then hear her wake up call continue through the
house. Harry felt someone's arm around him and he rolled over to
see who. Ron's sleeping face was who he saw. Ron's arm was still
around Harry. "Boys!" Mrs. Weasley was back at their door.
"We're
up!" Ron shouted with his eyes still closed. Ron moved his arm on
Harry then looked to see who he was groping. Their eyes met as they
laid there cuddling. Ron withdrew his arm and sat up, his hair was
messy.
"How much did we drink?" Ron smiled to Harry. Harry sat
up next to Ron and spotted the empty Jack Daniels bottles. "Blimey."
Ron said he had spotted them too. The boys realized they were both
topless.
"You had your arm around me." Harry said quietly. Ron
looked to Harry's bed; it was still neatly made and un-slept in.
Harry stood up and realized his flies where open.
"Erm…"
Harry said looking down at himself. "Do you remember anything?"
Harry asked Ron who shook his head gingerly; although something
inside him had told him something big happened. Ron pushed the
thought aside, like his hair and got dressed.
Ron was dressed and
sitting on his bed when Harry said what he remembered.
"I remember… kissing." Harry explained. Ron touched his lips, as though doing so would help him remember. Part of him envied Harry for being able to look back on the memory.
"Anything else?" Ron asked eagerly. Harry thought a moment but then shook his head.
"It was just drunken mistakes?" Harry said twisting the tie he had picked up to put back in his trunk. Ron nodded, even though the words wrenched at his insides. After the words left his lips Harry regretted saying them. How could he ever tell Ron how he felt if he kept lying about his feelings?
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"I'm so hungry… Where's the witch with the sweets?" Ron repeated again. Harry and Hermione sighed to each other.
"Do you only care about your stomach, Ron?" Hermione said looking out the carriage window. Ron looked to Hermione, who caught his gaze, their eyes met and Hermione actually blushed.
"Want to go and see if we can find her?" Harry asked Ron, Ron nodded and they left the compartment.
"So are you going to ask her out this year?" Harry asked Ron as they walked down the carriage.
"What?" Ron asked, taken aback.
"Hermione… I saw the way you looked at her." Harry said with a jealous tone.
"Why should you care?" Ron snapped.
"Well…I - I don't." Harry said unconvincingly. Ron's heart sank at Harry's words; he actually thought Harry might have been jealous. Just as he was bout to retaliate he walked into someone. He looked around to see Draco Malfoy clearly blocking their path.
"Bickering
like a couple again are we?" Draco sneered. Ron and Harry just
stared at him blankly.
Like
a couple…
the words rang through Ron's mind.
Harry squared up to Draco and
Ron held him back.
"He's not worth it." Ron said while holding onto Harry's arm. Draco lifted his eyebrows then turned his back on them and walked into the next carriage. Harry turned to Ron then walked past him. "Where are you going?" Ron asked after Harry.
"My appetite has been spoilt." Harry said entering their compartment.
"Fine," Ron mumbled, he turned and headed down the carriage pushing other students out of his way. As he entered the next carriage Draco blocked his path again.
"Where's your boyfriend, Weasley?" He spat, looking behind Ron. Ron didn't reply but tried to step around Draco. "I don't think so," Draco said. He pulled his wand out and backed Ron into an empty compartment. He closed and locked the door then put the blinds down the window. Ron felt for his wand them realized it was in his robes which he took off. Ron stood his ground as Draco approached him. Draco lifted his wand and made Ron sit down.
"It's just you and me now," Draco whispered as he straddled Ron. Ron was wondering whether the whole of Slytherin where about to appear and shout that this was a prank. But Draco's mouth drew nearer to his own and then they kissed. Draco tasted surprisingly nice to Ron. He kissed Draco back and held onto his lower back. Draco pushed his tongue deeper into Ron's mouth, in control. Draco pushed his pelvis into Ron's as he began to feel down Ron's torso. Ron was had quite a few muscles, in contrast to Draco's skinny frame. Ron couldn't quite grasp what was happening, Draco had just cornered him and started kissing him. But Ron wasn't complaining.
Draco was kissing down Ron's neck; he started to bite down on the skin. Ron gasped at the sudden pain, but it seemed to turn him on more. Draco sucked at his neck leaving a red mark. Ron knew it would but he didn't want to object, it felt too good. Once Draco had left a red enough mark he moved to Ron's lips again. Draco pushed down on Ron's pelvis again, their pricks rubbed together. Ron's spine tingled at the feeling. There was a sudden bang on the door.
"Why is this door locked?" a voice said from the other side. "Alohamora!" The door clunked. Draco pointed his want at the door and it slammed on the person walking in then Draco got off of Ron.
"Get up." He whispered between the bangs and shouts of the person outside the door. Ron stood up and Draco let his wand down and put it away. "Tell anyone and I'll have your whole family slaughtered." He said to Ron and then kissed him, biting his bottom lip. The door flung open and a Ravenclaw stumbled in. Draco shoved past him and left Ron standing there. Ron then walked out and back to Harry and Hermione.
"Did you find her?" Hermione asked as Ron entered.
"What? Who?" Ron asked sitting opposite her.
"The witch with the sweets?" She said.
"Oh, no." Ron sighed. Harry was staring at him strangely, like he knew something. Hermione left the carriage to change into her robes.
"Where did you get that?" Harry said once she had left. Ron looked up from the Daily Prophet.
"Huh?" He asked.
"That." Harry said pointing to his neck. Ron's heart jumped. He turned to the window to look into his reflection. There it was; a gleaming red love bite courtesy of Draco.
"I… Erm," Ron stuttered. "It was there from last night." Ron covered up.
"No it wasn't." Harry said. Ron thought that that wouldn't work but it was worth a try. "Well who did you just go off with?" Harry asked angrily. Ron couldn't see a way around telling him.
"Malfoy…" He said quietly. Harry's eyes widened.
"Draco Malfoy?" he asked. Ron nodded. "How?" Harry asked. Ron shrugged.
"One
minute he was threatening me with his wand… I didn't have mine…
the next he was on top of me…." Ron mumbled looking at the floor.
Harry didn't say anything.
"I'm sorry…" Ron found
himself saying although he wasn't entirely sure why. "But you
said our kisses were a mistake." Ron said and Harry looked
agitated.
"I just said that… incase…" Harry said. The news was so random to Ron, who spluttered.
"What?"
"I didn't say so before because I thought you'd never speak to me again." Harry said. Ron shook his head.
"I wish I could remember," He said and Harry smiled.
"It
was good…" he said. Ron smiled back. But Harry saw Ron's neck
and frowned again.
"Malfoy…" He said. Harry felt betrayed.
"It could have been anyone… why him." Harry was saying. Ron's
stomach squirmed as he looked away from Harry's gaze.
"Harry…" Ron began.
"Don't," Harry said firmly. Ron felt by his tone he should drop it but he couldn't. He was about to talk when Hermione entered the compartment again. Ron was slightly relieved by the interruption. Harry left the compartment in silence to change into his robes.
"Is something wrong with you two?" Hermione asked looking at the door after Harry.
"What made you say that?" Ron mumbled and Hermione shrugged. Ron wondered whether to tell Hermione about what had happened, after all, girls knew more about what to do in these situations. Ron leant forward to Hermione. "Err Hermione…" He started. Hermione leant forward to Ron.
"What's wrong?" She asked, putting a hand on Ron's knee. Ron was about to reveal all when Harry came back into the compartment. Harry glared at Ron and Hermione and she quickly took her hand off Ron's knee. Harry sat down and stared out of the window.
- - - - - -
Once they were at Hogwarts the train stopped. Harry and Ron hadn't spoken for the rest of the journey, and it didn't change on the way to the Gryffindor Tower.
"Erm I should get an early night." Hermione said leaving the two boys; she couldn't wait to get away from the awkwardness between them. The strain between Harry and Ron seemed to elevate in the dorm room. As the boys unpacked Harry's possessions seemed to get heavier as he slammed them down onto his bed.
"Are you just going to ignore me now?" Ron found himself saying abruptly. Harry didn't respond; he seemed to have found something very interesting in his pillow he was fluffing. "Very mature Harry," Ron said bitterly. When Harry didn't reply Ron thought he'd try a different approach. "Look Harry…" He started as he walked over to Harry's bed. Harry huffed and turned to Ron.
"Just leave me alone, ok?" He said glaring at Ron.
"Fine." Ron spat and he went and got into his bed. Harry hadn't expected Ron to actually stop trying tot talk to him and almost regretted saying it for a moment. But then he threw his pillow down onto his bed and climbed in and pulled his curtains around him