Ron woke up in a cold sweat. He sat up, and looked at his clock. 3:52 am. He needed to get to bed, he had double potions in the morning. If he couldn't concentrate, snape was sure to kill him. He thought of the other weekend when he met up with Trevor, Neville's toad. He honestly couldn't see what was so revolting about them. Trevor's tongue was so soft… He shook his head. Those thoughts were too appetizing this time of night.
He tried sleeping. He really did. But he couldn't. The thought of Trevor embracing him in trelawneys tower made him feel so hot. He put his hand in his pants. Then he hear it… A croak. Yes… It was him. He crawled to the edge of the bed and saw the most beautiful set of eyes. He put his hand down and Trevor hopped on this hand. He pulled him up and Trevor jumped on his face. His kisses were the best. Ron felt his tongue slide down his throat. For a moment, he couldn't breathe. But he didn't care. As long as he was with Trevor.