AUTHOR'S NOTE- I do NOT in any way shape or form own Harry Potter. Review please!
RON-
I awoke to the sound of Harry murmuring in his sleep. "Draco, Draco," he muttered. My heart stopped for a moment. Draco? Why not me? Couldn't he whisper, Ron, Ron?
He's so beautiful, the way his hair sticks out at odd angles across his pillow. I just begin to think that I could watch him forever when he stirs, moans softly and jolts awake.
"Was I talking?" he asks. I look at him shyly.
"Um.. just a little," I say.
He opened his eyes wide and blushed. "What did.. what did I say?" he asks quietly.
"uh.. Draco's name a few times," I answer.
His face becomes even more red, practically crimson and he tries to hide behind his hands.
"Harry do you.. do you like him?" I ask. He nods and chokes out a fearful sob. Tears begin to slide down my face and I'm grateful for the cover of darkness.
"It's okay, Harry, it's okay. Just come here," I say. He climbs into my bed and I hold him as we both fall back asleep.
HARRY-
I wake up in Ron's bed and I clench my teeth when I remember how I got there. He knows my secret, he knows about Draco.
"Ron?" I whisper, "Are you awake?" He cracks open an eye and whines, "I am now!" I bury my head in his neck. "We've got to finish that Potions essay before class," I say. We get up, grab our scrolls and run down to the main room to ask Hermione for help. I decide I'll brave telling her today.
LATER(still Harry)-
The first chance I got to see Hermione was in class because Ron and I woke up later than we thought. I leaned over to her and whispered, "Uh, there's something I need to tell you," I start. She looks interested but keeps her eyes on her work. "Oh?" She says.
"I'm kinda gay…." I say, "and I like Draco."
She blinks a few times, smiles at me and continues chopping. " Okay," she says.
I sigh, glad I've finally been honest with my friends and myself.