A/N: male slash dont read if u dont like.
Disclaimer: I just got the saddest e-mail........ it said that im not J.K Rowling. Ha! i'll show them.
*/thoughts/*
My little secret
~*~*~*~*~*~ Harry's POV ~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hey Harry! Over here mate!" Ron called right after Harry had slipped throught the wall onto platform 9 and 3/4. Harry winked at Ron, making him turn a deep crimson, then walked over. Harry, who was about five inches taller than Ron leaned down and kissed him on the cheek.
"I missed you" Harry whispered into Rons ear. He stood back up and looked around. His eyes caught a pair of ice blue ones. Draco was with his father. Who was yelling at him once again, but Draco wasn't paying attentionto his father. He was paying attention to a certian green eyed, messy brown haired boy. Ron was babbling on about how he couldnt believe that it was their last year at Hogwarts.
"I wonder where Hermione is. Do you think she'll be here soon Harry? Harry are you listening to me? What ARE you looking at?" Ron followed Harry's gaze.
"Harry, why are you looking at Malfoy? Your not gonna leave me for him, are you?" (A/N: Ron is very unstable in this story)
Harry turned away from Draco. Seeing the hurt look on Rons face he pulled the red haired boy into a tight hug.
"No. Never" Harry said. "I love you, and i never ever leave you."
"Aww, how sweet" Said a voice. Harry let go of Ron and turned around to see a very very different Hermione. Instead of her bushy brown hair and huge school uniform, she had on a very short denim skirt and a white tank top, with blue flip flops. Her hair was in neat curls that wnet down to her mid back.
"Harry are you gonna say hello, or keep staring?" Ron, who was being blocked by Harry, peeked out from behind him.
"Wow Hermione you look great." Ron said stepping out from behind Harry.
"Damn Hermione, why'd you have to grow? Now im the shortest one here." Ron was taller than both of them till 6th year when each of the had a growth spurt.
"A least it's only by an inch or so" He said. Ron leaned his back on Harry's chest. Harry wrapped a protective arm around Rons waist.
"Hermione, why'd you decied to dress like that?" Harry asked.
"I was bored with my old self. It was all books, no fun. so I thought ' hey, its my last year at hogwarts, have some fun'. Plus I just might be looking for a boyfriend."
"Why dont we find a compartment before they all fill up." Ron seguested pulling away from Harry and walking towards the train. Harry and Hermione followed. They found one quickly and sat down. Hermione on one side and Ron sitting on Harry's lap. After an hour or so on the train they heard their compartment door open.
"Well, well,well. Look what we have here. It's the gay duo: Potty and weasel. And the mudblood."
"Don't you think your a little old for childish name calling?" Hermione said with a tone of disgust. Draco's eyes setteled on Harry's. */What is Draco doing? Why does he keep staring at me? Why do i keep staring at him?/* Draco stood there for over a minute looking at Harry, Ron and Hermione both wondering what was going on between the two, until they heard someone call for Draco.
"Hey Draco, come see what Nevil did to himself! It's priceless!" Draco broke his stare at Harry.
"Well got to go little fuckers" He walked out of the compartment slamming the door closed. Ron slid off of Harry's lap.
"There you go staring at him again, Harry. Do you like him or something?" Ron sounded hurt, so Harry pulled him close.
"I'm sorry Ron, I love you" Harry said resting his chin on the top of Rons head. ____________________________________________________________________________ ______
ganstahampster: wow my chappies are always soooooo short. geez, i need better writing skills.
Stew: ::screams like a little girl:: oh my god, oh my god, my Ronnikins is gay in this story!!!!!!! do you think i have a chance?
ganstahampster: ew no, he's in love w/ harry........ besides ur a grown man, he's 17. god ur a perv stew.
Stew: :D
ganstahampster: ::stomps on Stew's left foot::
Stew: OW!!! you bitch!
ganstahampster: Stew, do you want ron to be yours??
Stew: yes
ganstahampster: then shut up.
Disclaimer: I just got the saddest e-mail........ it said that im not J.K Rowling. Ha! i'll show them.
*/thoughts/*
My little secret
~*~*~*~*~*~ Harry's POV ~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hey Harry! Over here mate!" Ron called right after Harry had slipped throught the wall onto platform 9 and 3/4. Harry winked at Ron, making him turn a deep crimson, then walked over. Harry, who was about five inches taller than Ron leaned down and kissed him on the cheek.
"I missed you" Harry whispered into Rons ear. He stood back up and looked around. His eyes caught a pair of ice blue ones. Draco was with his father. Who was yelling at him once again, but Draco wasn't paying attentionto his father. He was paying attention to a certian green eyed, messy brown haired boy. Ron was babbling on about how he couldnt believe that it was their last year at Hogwarts.
"I wonder where Hermione is. Do you think she'll be here soon Harry? Harry are you listening to me? What ARE you looking at?" Ron followed Harry's gaze.
"Harry, why are you looking at Malfoy? Your not gonna leave me for him, are you?" (A/N: Ron is very unstable in this story)
Harry turned away from Draco. Seeing the hurt look on Rons face he pulled the red haired boy into a tight hug.
"No. Never" Harry said. "I love you, and i never ever leave you."
"Aww, how sweet" Said a voice. Harry let go of Ron and turned around to see a very very different Hermione. Instead of her bushy brown hair and huge school uniform, she had on a very short denim skirt and a white tank top, with blue flip flops. Her hair was in neat curls that wnet down to her mid back.
"Harry are you gonna say hello, or keep staring?" Ron, who was being blocked by Harry, peeked out from behind him.
"Wow Hermione you look great." Ron said stepping out from behind Harry.
"Damn Hermione, why'd you have to grow? Now im the shortest one here." Ron was taller than both of them till 6th year when each of the had a growth spurt.
"A least it's only by an inch or so" He said. Ron leaned his back on Harry's chest. Harry wrapped a protective arm around Rons waist.
"Hermione, why'd you decied to dress like that?" Harry asked.
"I was bored with my old self. It was all books, no fun. so I thought ' hey, its my last year at hogwarts, have some fun'. Plus I just might be looking for a boyfriend."
"Why dont we find a compartment before they all fill up." Ron seguested pulling away from Harry and walking towards the train. Harry and Hermione followed. They found one quickly and sat down. Hermione on one side and Ron sitting on Harry's lap. After an hour or so on the train they heard their compartment door open.
"Well, well,well. Look what we have here. It's the gay duo: Potty and weasel. And the mudblood."
"Don't you think your a little old for childish name calling?" Hermione said with a tone of disgust. Draco's eyes setteled on Harry's. */What is Draco doing? Why does he keep staring at me? Why do i keep staring at him?/* Draco stood there for over a minute looking at Harry, Ron and Hermione both wondering what was going on between the two, until they heard someone call for Draco.
"Hey Draco, come see what Nevil did to himself! It's priceless!" Draco broke his stare at Harry.
"Well got to go little fuckers" He walked out of the compartment slamming the door closed. Ron slid off of Harry's lap.
"There you go staring at him again, Harry. Do you like him or something?" Ron sounded hurt, so Harry pulled him close.
"I'm sorry Ron, I love you" Harry said resting his chin on the top of Rons head. ____________________________________________________________________________ ______
ganstahampster: wow my chappies are always soooooo short. geez, i need better writing skills.
Stew: ::screams like a little girl:: oh my god, oh my god, my Ronnikins is gay in this story!!!!!!! do you think i have a chance?
ganstahampster: ew no, he's in love w/ harry........ besides ur a grown man, he's 17. god ur a perv stew.
Stew: :D
ganstahampster: ::stomps on Stew's left foot::
Stew: OW!!! you bitch!
ganstahampster: Stew, do you want ron to be yours??
Stew: yes
ganstahampster: then shut up.