Author's Note: This is my very first fan fic so please R&R!
Disclaimer: All of the characters involved belongs to J.K Rowling!
16 year old Harry potter woke up, feeling groggy. His head was pounding as he reached over to his bedside table and groped around for his glasses.
"Harry, You're awake!" Ron exclaimed, sitting up in bed.
"Yea, why?" Harry asked, putting on his glasses.
"Nothing," Ron replied, "Just wondering when you'd wake up and have breakfast with me."
"Where's Hermione?" Harry asked, getting off his bed, Ron following behind.
"Somewhere with Seamus," He replied, unbuttoning his pyjamas,"I didn't want to disrupt their early morning sweet talk."
Harry nodded but didn't say anything, pulling off his sweat stained pyjamas. Ron could not help but notice Harry's well toned body. He thinks he is gay and in love with his bestfriend but not too sure. He didn't want to tell Harry for fear that he might be rejected and who knows even shunned and avoided by Harry. He watched as Harry started to pull off his pyjamas pants. He could see the shape of his penis but quickly turned a his head.