disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of its characters
"Please don't go," Draco pleaded. Ron swung his legs over the side of the bed and heaved a big sigh.
"Draco you know I can't just leave him..." Ron felt two skinny arms wrap around his torso from behind and a head snuggle into the side of his neck.
Draco held on tight making sure Ron could not possibly leave if his hold was strong enough. "Don't go," he begged again. This time his voice conveyed the tears beginning to form. Ron sighed again; them saying good bye was always the same conversation.
"Look, this isn't any easier for me, alright? Just be patient...we can make it through this I promise." Ron turned towards Draco and gave him a kiss. "Now cheer up, ok? It won't be that much longer. Then we could spend as long as you want to in bed."
Draco sniffled and laughed a little bit. "It better not be that much longer..." he half mumbled and started wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. "Tell stupid Potter to hurry up so this bloody war can be over."
"Of course, love"