Muse: HAHAHA!!!! The Sequel!!!!!

Hatchi: I'm still just the 2

Harry awoke to an empty bed. He slid out of bed and pulled on some pants, hoping to Merlin that no one was there.

"Draco?" Harry called out.

"I'm in here..." Draco's voice came from the computer room

Harry should have known. Ever since Draco had stumbled upon a fan fiction, he has been reading it non-stop. But not any fan fiction, Harry Potter fan fiction and anything that contained him (and sometimes Harry).

"Draco, can't you..." Harry stopped mid sentience. Draco was crying. Harry rushed to Draco. "Dray, sweety what's wrong?"

"She...she..." Draco hiccupped. "She killed us Harry! She said that Lord Voldimort killed me in the final battle and that you killed herself afterwards with Hermione who killed herself because the Weasel died!"

"It's okay, It's all made up Draco. You're alive and I'm alive and Hermione is alive and Ron is...wait did you just call him a weasel?"

"Yeah, I read it in a fan fiction and I liked it. I needed a new nickname for him."

"Draco, you've become a fan fiction addict."

Draco pulled out of Harry's embrace. "I am not! I can quit when ever I want...I just don't want to."

The computer dinged causing Harry and Draco to look at it. "You've got a new message Dragon," it read in big green letters.

"You have a new e-mail, Draco...from Ron..."

"Yeah, he wants me to Beta one of his stories."

"Draco! You're a Beta! Ron's Beta! He's in this to! Please tell me you haven't written any fan fictions."

"I haven't written any fan fictions."

"Are you lying?"

"Yes."

Harry just stared at Draco a while. He stood and left the room and returned with his wand. Harry whispered a jinx and Draco was bound by invisible cords.

"HARRY!!"

"Oh, no. You're and addict, which means you need a new form of entertainment."

"Harry, what are you doing?"

"We're going to do some of those things you read about."

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"Well, it's an okay story. You've written better," Ron said to Draco.

"Well, who asked you, Weasel?" Draco asked crossing his arms.

"You did, Ferret."

"Oh, yeah. We better get..."

Draco was cut of by Harry. "Draco! Ron! You have until I count to three to get out here!"

Ron and Draco rushed out of the computer room and into the living room.

"What were you to doing?" Harry asked.

Draco wrapped his arms around his boyfriend. "I was just showing Ron a new website I found," which he had done. Draco planted a kiss on Harry's lips.

"No Fan Fiction?" Harry asked.

"Nope."

"Glad you're over that."

Draco winked at Ron and he and Hermione left. No one needed to know that the two shared an addiction to fan fiction.

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Muse: Sorry folks, this was my doing. For Cya's boyfriend and co-workers who say she's a fanfiction addict. And I always wanted to a fan fic where Ron and Draco got along and one about writting a fan fic. :P

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