Title:Letters From Your Mystery Prince
Author: Angela/JaceDamian23 and Bianca/TragicLuv
Rating: Adult
Disclamior: We do not own the harry potter characters, if we did i'm sure she'd have Ron handcuffed to her bed and I'd have Draco handcuffed to mine lol.
Summary: Draco likes Ron. Ron is of course oblivious. Draco starts talking to Ron anonomously by sending him letters with the schools Owl. Ron agrees to meet him after flirting with him for awhile.. They meet in an a room and...Draco locks the door and now Ron and him are locked in this room until Ron gives in.
Author Note:This is a roleplay that us two are working on. Angela/JaceDamian23 plays Draco and Bianca/TragicLuv plays Ron. Enjoy the story and please review.
Warning: Slash and smut of course.
Part 1
Draco Malfoy was a very interesting lad. He could be a down right, stubborn git if he wanted to be. But he also could be a slutty feminim guy. He had a side of him that nobody new, that he hid well. He was known as the sluttiest het guy you could ever meet. But he honastly prefered pricks over chicks, and hated keeping this secret. Sometime's he wished that his father would get killed, so that he could come out of the closest. He hid who he really was because he was afraid that his father would Avada Kedva his arse if he new he was attracted to other blokes.
Oh and besides for the slutty bi sexual guy, he had another secret. An even bigger secret, that would not do good if anyone new about it. And that secret was the one and only Ronald Weasley. Yes that is right. He fancied the poor, ginger headed git. There was just something about him that he could not help but like. His sparkling blue eyes was definately at the top of his list, and also Ron's sillyness. Ron could care less what others thought of him and he loved it. He could be a filthy pig and he did not care what others were saying behind his back. He envied the sexy lad. So yes Draco has cared for Ron Weasley for several months now.
He had decided that it was time to let Ron know that someone fancied him. So he wrote a letter to Ron and sent it off with a school owl, at the owlery. He new that he could not send his own Owl, "Dominic" or the Weasel would know it was him. So he sent out a bird named Sebastian and gave him orders to give the letter to Ron and not leave without a letter in return. He labeled his letter, "To Ronald, From your Prince."
He then started to pace around, nervously. Afraid that Ron would not write him back.
Ron lay on his bed, his head in his pillow and groaned. Books littered the ground around his bed, papers strewed everywhere. He had a potions essay to write and he hadn't even started. Hermione refused to help him...she said he needed to learn responsiblity or some trash like that.
Ron was just about to to scream and somehow conjure up tears to win her sympathy when he heard a nocking sound at his window. He looked up to see an orangish owl with a letter tied to his foot. Ron let the bird in and immediatly got the letter off, it was labeled to him. He opened it hesitantly as the bird flew around his head.
Ron opened up a letter from his new mystery admirer, who labled himself as Prince, that was really Draco.
Ronnie,
I can't believe that I've finally gotten the courage to write you this letter. It took me several hours to write. I kept on messing up and destroying the paper, but finally I wrote down what I wanted to say. What I've dreamt of telling you for months now.
It was on a rainy day when I noticed you. You had just had a fight with a friend, you were so angry that your cheeks where rosey. You hair was wet and shaggy, your wet, white muggle tea shirt, stuck to your chest, showing off your hardon nipples,which made you look dreamy as hell. You were so hot and delicious that I dreamed of caressing your body with my tongue,drinking up all of those wet rain drops.
That was the day that I first noticed you and started to fancy you. I never would've thought that I would've ever found you attractive, but now I know that I must've been a fool all of these years and probaly fancied you for alot longer then I realized.
You probaly would never even consider fancying me. Though I crave for your touch and love so badly.
Please write me back, I am not a stalker. I am not going to rape and murder you or anything, far from it. I just want to get to know you. And maybe just maybe you can learn to love me, as I yearn for you to.
Your Prince.
Ron stared at the letter.
So this...had to be some kind of a joke right? Something that Harry and Seamus had done to fuck with him? Sure Ron was a very popular guy with girls and other guys but he had never gotten a fucking love note before. Who does that? And from the sound of it...it was a guy. No one writes romance like this anymore.
But even as he tried to convince himself of this he felt his heart racing. He wanted it to be real, he did. He never had a problem getting someone into bed with him but this was intriguing...new...different. This person seemed to really care...maybe even love him. He took out a peice of parchment and quickly wrote a letter, attachign it to the owls leg and sending it off.
Draco had finally gave up on pacing around, waiting for a letter in return. He went and laid down on his bed, his eyes glued to the window, his legs rocking back and forth near the edge of the bed, his breath caught in his throat. Just waiting. Waiting and hoping that Ron will write him back. Finally about 20 minutes later he saw Sebastian tapping at the window. He sat up quickly, almost falling off of the bed and skipped to the window and let the bird in. He was so nervous to read the letter. His heart was beating non stop. He gave the bird some bites of cheese and opened up his letter gently, as to not tear it apart and started to read it, still not breathing.
Prince-- If
this is Harry, Seamus, or any other Gryffindor that supposibly calls
themselves my friends, stop now. Its not funny guys. Really. And
if it isn't...I don't know what to say. I wish you would just say who
you were. Although in a way I guess this is more romantic. I've never
cared about romance before but...maybe I could like it. Anyway,
I am willing to try to get to know you, even though I don't know your
name. --Ron
Draco let out his breath when he read the letter and felt his lips turn in a smile. He was glad the Ron was willing to get to know him and thought that he was a romantic guy. He bit his lip as he started to write Ron a letter back. He then gave it back to Sebastion and watched the owl fly away smiling.
Ron was suprised that he got another letter so fast. The orange owl was back pecking at his window within ten minutes. He was actually excited as he opened the letter to read it.
Ronnie.
I could not help but chuckle at your letter. This is not either of those lads that you've talked about. Though Seamus Finnigan and I are alike, in certain ways. Though Nobody see's that side of me, but a certain house elf that I chat to about my problems. I'm basically living a lie. I hate the person that everyone thinks that I am. That everyone knows me of. I am not that person. Sure we may think alike in a way, but there is a whole other side of me that I'd love for you to get to know.
More about me. I love chocolate. I am addicted to frosting. Any flaver, does not matter what type. I am a vegetarian, though I eat eggs. I can't give up my eggs, because eggs go with cake and cake go with my frosting. Yes so now you know. I am a hypricrite vegetatian, that craves for sweets all of the time. I also love ice cream. I hate all beans accept for green beans. I strongly dislike others that love eating pig, it disgusts me. Also if I ever saw someone eating a unicorn, I would have to cruicius them. Please do not judge me for that. They would deserve it, anyone would know that.
Hmm I love greens, purples, and blues. Those are all colors that I love. Though I'd have to say that your blue eye color is my favorite color in the world.
I love the winter, its so gorgeous out. Though I love swimming at the lake at my home in the Summer. Another hint is, I am not in Gryfindor.
Your Prince.
Ron looked at the letter and couldn't help but smile. this person seemed at the very least interesting. he wrote a quick reply and sent it off.
Draco was very surprised when 10 minutes later he heard Sebastion tapping on his door again. He'd figure that Ron would've wrote him back tommarow instead, seeing that it was after cerfew. But he smiled and let the bird in, fed him and read the letter.
Prince-- Alright,
I'll play your game. You know my eating habits. I will eat
anything. anything and everything. It is part of my charm. my
colors are red...and silver. not so widly known but yeah. maybe
if i knew who you were i could say i loved your eye color to. winter
is my favorite season. i love curling up before the fire place and
talking with my friends...or watching movies. summer you don't even
want to touch people. and I kind of have to ask...are you a
guy or a girl? I figure your a guy but...I think it'd help to make
sure. --Ron
Draco smirked as he read the letter. He agreed with everything the other boy had said. But he was actually shocked that Ron liked silver also. Silver for Slytherin. He jotted down his answers and throwing out some more questions and sent his letter off to his dream guy.
The prince was fast, as he had expected. He hurridly took the letter off of the owls leg and opened it.
Ronnie
Chuckles
What is it that
obvious? Was it 'The Prince' that made you think that I was a male?
Dang it now you probaly think that I am a girly guy. I love sweets,
i'm a vegetarian, I love your eyes and I love purple. Yes that sounds
very chicky to me. Hmm then I must be a poofy guy.
Well I guess I can't deny it. That'd be very stupid wouldn't it? Especially seeing as I'd love to be with you some day. Yes I am a male. But don't you dare call me feminum. Because I am very manley.
Ah you like the color silver? I would've never of guessed that. That actually made me smile a little.
Yes I love eating habits are very amusing, definately one of my favorite times of the day.
I could not help but want to be that hot dog you were eating tonight. Usually seeing someone eat meat angers me, especially you, but I could not help but stare at your lips and that piece of meat, watching your lips wrap around it, devouring it like it was your last meal in the world. I could not help but go back to my dorm and wank while thinking of you and that meat.
Sorry if that scared you a little, I'll change the subject.
Maybe one night we can sit in front of the fire and talk, while cuddeling with eachother. I think that I'd rather enjoy that.
Alright question time. Who is your favorite sibling and why? Who do you admire most in this world and why? If you could shag anyone dead or alive, who would it be?
We'll that is enough for now. I shall be waiting for your letter, Ronnie.
Your Prince
Ron laughed. So this boy was randy, eh? Maybe he could help him out with that...if he would just fucking tell him who he was. But he did have to admit that was kind of hot, thinking that someone was watching him...and wanking to him. Fuck. Ron wrote his note and sent it off.
Draco left his dorm window open, so that the bird could just fly right in and drop Ron's letter off to him. Which of course he did. He lay there on his bed, smiling, excitely, reading it, while Sebastian eats more food.
Prince-- A
poofy guy eh? Perhaps you'd wear a thong for me? I really
shouldn't flirt with you when I don't know who you are. And yet...I
don't give a shit. I suppose its a fault. Silver eh? Do I
detect that perhaps your a slytherin? -que evil music- that
story really shouldn't have turned me on...right? my favorite
sibling is...ginny. we've always been closest since we're close in
age and even though we fight we both know that we would do anything
for each other. I admire...oscar wilde. he was such an amazing
writer, nothing is boring when he words it. Dead or alive? I
don't know. I'm pretty easy actually. Not so picky. I feel we should
all just share the love haha. --Ron
Draco could not help but blush, while grinning like a complete moron after reading the letter. You'd probaly think he was on a muggle drug or something. He sighed in happiness, so glad that this seemed to be working out. He then started to write his letter and tied it on Sebastions leg and watched him fly away. He definately had to speak with Dobby sometime tommarow.
Draco chuckled as he read the letter. He then wrote him back.
Ronnie,
Maybe I'm a Slytherin and maybe I'm not. I could be a hufflepoof for all you know. My favorite brother of yours would have to be Fred.
A thong eh?
smirks
How do you know that I don't already have one on right now?
I sure don't give a shit, flirt away Ronnikins. And the thought of you with a stiffie, makes me the happiest man alive. Oh what I'd do to be there with you right now. Are you caressing it for me Ronald?
The Prince
P.S. Gasps Ronald when I asked you who'd you want to shag dead or alive, you were supposed to say my name. wags finger in your face Tsk Tsk tsk I shall punish you later on...kidding love. I'm glad that I found out that your a easy slut just like me. Now I don't have to work that much magic on you to get you into my bed, now will I? winks
Ron shook his head and wrote his note back. He looked down, he was in fact hard just from reading this guys letters. He sent the letter away and decided to get rid of his problem.
Draco could not wait to read his letter. He could not help but be naughty toward Ron and really hoped he did not scare him away. So when Sebastian came back with the letter, his fingers were crossed as he read it.
Prince-- Your
a slytherin. This is painfully obvious. and Fred is an arse,
both of them are. to me at least. but good for a laugh. so
love, what color is your thong exacatly? --ron p.s. and you know, maybe i woudl
have said you if i had any idea who you are.
and I usually don't just
get hard from reading but hey, I'm not just going to let it sit
there, really.
Draco sat there reading over Ron's letter and was trying to figure out what to write. 'How could he not know this was me? I'm being so obvious.' He thought and sighed, writing and sending the letter off.
Ron couldn't help but feel oblivious. But he really had no idea who the boy was. But he was still excited when he got the next letter.
Ronald,
Love how on Earth could you guess that I was a Slytherin? Slytherins are not the only horny bastards. I mean look at you right now. Your wanking off to some nameless and faceless boy who fancies you. That does not sound very Gryfindor of you.
sighs
But yes, another guess of yours that you got right. I'm a Slytherin. I'm a 6th year like yourself.
Fred has a nice arse, as does his other half. I don't know the lad that much though. As you can tell Slyhterins and Gryfindors are not neccissarly buddy buddy, if you know what I mean?
Maybe that is why I've not told you who I was. Rejection hurts, and I rather go to bed tonight, with a smile on my face and wake up with an erection after dreaming about you, then go to bed sad because you rejected me because you hate me.
The Prince
P.S The Thong that I had one was purple and silver.
Ron groaned and sent his letter fast.
Draco new that if he did not stop being so damn sappy and whiney that he'd scare away Ron, so he needed to get things together. He was not willing to lose Ron ever. So when the owl came back with the letter he was not sure if he wanted to read it, but he did and...
Prince-- I
am not your average Gryffindor. and you are clearly not the average
Slytherin. I couldn't see any of this slimy bastards, like Malfoy or
Zabini, doing something like this haha. so your looking at my
brothers arses is that it? what is mine not enough? and i doubt i would
reject you. i'm easy going. there are only a few people out there
that really push me the wrong way...but other then that your
safe. --ron -groans-
i shouldn't be
gettin jealous when i don't know you.
now i am imgaining that,
thanks.
Draco clucked his tongue a few times and sighed as he wrote Ron back. He new that he'd never be good enough for him.
Ron was impatient waiting for the letter. When it finally came he almost tore it open.
Ronald,
Aww darling don't be jealous. Your arse is far more buggerable then your brothers. I noticed Fred from afar. He is not the one that I dream to be with. You are the only lad for me.
Ah I'm not like Malfoy or Zabini. Malfoy is a downright bastard. Sometimes I wonder what his life would be like if he had a different father. Zabini is not that bad actually. He's quite sweet once you get to know him. Don't tell your friend this, or Zabini will murder me in my sleep. But Blaize told me that he fancied your mate, Seamus Finnigan. Maybe after I wisk you away in my arms, we can set those two up?
The Prince
P.S chuckles I'm sorry Love, maybe sometime soon instead of imagining things, we can make it all come true.
Ron smiled. This boy was obviosly not a typical Slytherin and he was very happy with it. He wrote his letter and sent it off.
Draco received the letter and read it
Prince-- Me?
Buggerable? Think again. No respectable Weasley bottoms, sorry love,
doesn't matter who you are. and I'm so glad we share this
point of view. Malfoy is the only one who could get me really
angry...the bastard will get whats coming to him someday though. and
zabini, i don't mind him, he just seems a bastard since he's always
with Malfoy. him and seamus...I could see that... --ron p.s.
how soon will that be?
Draco got his letter and bit his lip. If only Weasley really new him for him. He started to write out his letter, hoping to not reveal himself.
The letter said.
Ronald,
You don't say? Well lucky for you that I indeed love being on the bottom. Will you spank me while you ride me?
Eh not a Malfoy fan I see? What about him angers you so? And just what are you going to give him? That may be amusing to watch.
Alright, we'll set those two up some time soon.
The Prince.
P.S. How soon will that be? Is that your penis talking or are you just anxious to see who I am? BTW did you cream yet? I want to taste you.
He then sent the bird away.
Ron smiled when he read the letter. The words shouldn't be turning him on as much as they were...but he couldn't help it. It was like phone sex or talking dirty and that was something he wasn't so used to. He sighed and grabbed his cock harder, moving up and down fast and hard. The letters already had him close so it didn't take long for him to cum moaning. When he had cleaned up he hesitantly wrote his letter.
Prince-- We'll
just have to see, won't we? But I must say...you like a little pain,
eh? I think I might have handcuffs in my trunk...or a whip of some
kind... Malfoy, now theres a turn off. He's just such a
bastard...he knows just what to say to piss me off, to really make me
angry. He's just so damn arrogant. I want to punch him whenever I see
him...and sooner or later someone will beat that little fairy into
the ground and I won't do a thing to stop it. --Ron p.s.
your killing me here.
I suppose a combination of both. I want to
see who you are...I want to know if you'll live up to your words.
And
I came just a couple of minutes ago...just for you.
Draco read the letter and sniffled a little. He was having so much fun writing these letters with Ron and getting to know him more. And Ron seems to like the person that is writing to him, but he keeps on saying these down right awful things about him. Sure he new he could be a bastard, but that is all because of the evil man that raised him. Nobody new the real him and even though Ronald Weasley seemed to like him a little, he new that he'd never have a chance with him.
He picked up his quil and started to write his letter.
Ronald,
Hmm the thought that you just wanked a few minutes ago, makes me want to wank myself. So I'm going to have to say goodnight in a few, before my dick becomes to hard it gives me pain. And it was rather rude of you to cum and not send me a taste of your sweet cream. Or is it salty? Next time I want you to taste yourself for me and describe it to me.
chuckles
And yes I do like kinkyness. Not too rough though. I don't care to bruise much. My skin is too sensitive. I don't mind handcuffs, spankings and sex toys though. I would be up to it some night if you were.
bites his lips thinking
Do you ever think that maybe Draco Malfoy is such a bastard because that is how he was raised? That is how us Slytherins were raised. Scared to be ourselves, or we'd be disowned. When muggles are naughty little children, they get send off to boarding school. And its not like our school. When us Slytherins are bad our fathers would send us off to The Dark Lord to straighten us out. And if we still did not obey he'd kill us.
Look at you, you were raised with two nice parents, and 6 siblings that love you so. Of course you were going to turn out to be a nice lad. Not everyone had what you had growing up. Some of my friends that I grew up with I had to watch be murdered...some of them were even killed by my father and other family members. Look at your life style growing up and Slytherins life style growing up and think how hard there lives are. They may be arseholes and prats, but they are just scared little children under there walls and are dying to break there real selves out.
I must bid you goodnight now darling.
Sleep well and don't like the bugs bite...or shall I say spiders?
smirks and blows you a kiss
Your Prince
He sighed as he finished the letter and sent it off. He then laid down in bed and got comfortable trying to sleep. He was to sad to wank himself off now, he'll do it in the morning.
Ron stared at the letter. This guy seemed to be seriously fucked up somewhere inside and it scared the Gryffindor. He wasn't used to pain or depression...the boy was right. He had a great life. But that didn't excuse Malfoy being a prat. He sighed and wrote the last letter for the night.
Prince-- Maybe
it'd just be better if you tried it yourself. and I have some
kinky deeds under my belt...but I'm not sure your ready to hear about
that. perhaps I could demonstrate? Your right, I have a great
life, and I'm sorry that your childhood was so fucked up. Its not
fair that any of you have to go through that. But I truly believe
that Malfoy is just a down right git, a sexy one, but still a fucking
prat. He follows his father like a fucking lap puppy. Trust me, there
is nothing more to Malfoy then what is there. What you see is what
you get. spiders? -shudders- --Ron
Ron
smiled and sent the letter.
TBC
