First FanFic! I Don't own anything! (wish i did / )

Three months, three months they'd been a couple. Three whole fucking months! He couldn't believe it. Yeah, okay three months wasn't that long of a time, but it was his longest relationship.

And because it was three months today, Ron had gone and done something stupid, he knew he shouldn't have but he couldn't stop himself. He grinned down at the small velvet bag in his hand.

Draco liked jewelry. He had his ears pierced, five on the right, four on the left and he wore a snake pendent on black rope around his neck. So……. Wasn't jewelry the perfect gift?

Draco would probably be irritated and moved at when he gave t to him but he didn't mind. Ron had scrapped and saved and practically sold his soul to afford it, but it was worth it. He loved Malfoy more then anything in world.

He loved the way Malfoy sneered every time Ron said something sweet. How if he poked him right below the ribs Draco would squirm and giggle, and if he did it long enough he could have Draco crying with laughter.

He loved how even when they were mean to each other so no one would catch on, Malfoy's eyes told him nothing he was saying was the truth. He loved how when they were alone Draco was all his.

Draco made him feel wanted, special. He saw Ron as something more then just Harry Potter's sidekick, or that kid Granger ditched for "The boy who lived". Draco saw him.

Ron was so caught up in his thoughts he didn't even realize he had been walking until he was in front of the door to the Astronomy tower. He looked at his watch. Midnight, just like the note from Draco had said. He had stashed the note in his shoe so Harry wouldn't find it. As long as Draco wanted them to be a secrete he make sure they stayed one.

Ron pushed the door open velvet bag clasped in his hand, huge grin on his face. He was excited. He took a few steps into the tower and gazed around. The sight that met his eyes caused him to stand still, every hair on end.

Harry had Draco up against the wall, his tongue was in Draco's mouth his hands were every where. Draco was moaning, his eyes closed, hands on Harry's shoulders. Ron tried to back up, to get away from this horrible sight, to wake up from this nightmare, but lost his footing and crashed to the ground, causing Harry and Draco to look round.

Harry grinned at him, his hand cupped around Malfoy's chin, "Hey Ron, what's up mate?" That was another thing he'd loved about Draco. He'd been something Harry could never take away from him, or so he had thought.

Ron stumbled on his robes as he tried to stand, He was having a hard time seeing, everything was blurry. When he brought his hands to his eyes he realized he'd started to cry. He felt like someone had cut open his chest, spread his ribs apart, and cut out his heart with their finger nails. This was worse then Hermione. With her it had only been slight nausea but now Ron's head was spinning. He put his palm to his forehead and tried to stop choking for air.

Harry was looking at him obviously disgusted by him, "Oh come on Ron, stop being such a ponce, suck it up. He wants me, not you deal with it. "Ron's eyes flickered to Draco's face for the first time. He wasn't looking at him though. Draco was looking at the floor, his hands still on Harry's shoulders, like any moment now he was going to push him away.

He willed Draco to look at him, to look at him the way he looked at him in school, to tell him with his eyes that none of this was true. That it was merely a really bad joke or something.

"Wha….?" Ron tried to speak but his voice cracked. Harry was grinning evilly at him, amusement in his eyes. As if Ron's pain was the funniest thing he'd seen in a long time. "Don't be a prat 

Ron and do the right thing, we like each other, I'm what Draco wants. Sorry, but you want him to be happy right?"

Ron flinched, that was low. It was the something he had said about Hermione. He blinked rapidly feeling tears trail silver paths down his cheeks. Ron walked towards them. Harry didn't even pretend to think that maybe Ron was going to hit him. He just stood where he was, hands on Draco's hips. Ron glared at him. He held up his hands and backed away smirking.

Ron now stood in front of Draco, whose hands were now fists at his sides, his face turned down. Ron pulled Draco's right hand up and open. As he pressed the little velvet bag into the white palm Draco looked up frowning. Grey eyes met tear hazed blue, "Happy anniversary," Ron whispered.

As he turned for the door He heard Harry whistle as he tipped the bag open and revealed the serpent ring that would wrap five times around Draco's middle finger. Snakes head on top, with glinting emerald eyes, Harry read the inscription on the inside of the band aloud, "I love you, RW" Ron shut the door behind him closing out all sound.