Chapter two!

Title: It's a Veela Thing

This contains mansex, YAOI, and angry violent love making…ish haha however you want to take it.

Draco/Ron, Kingsley/Percy and mentions of Snape/Neville

Enjoy!

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"It was six bloody months! Both of you are idiots."

"How was I supposed to know he'd get all messed up like this?"

"You weren't doing too well yourself!"

"It's not like-"

"Listen! This is a mistake that both of you have to live with for Christ's sake! You could make it easier!"

There was a growl and Ron found himself opening his eyes to see Draco and Neville glaring furiously at each other. He opened his mouth to say something but instead let out a low groan as his head and backside both hissed in pain.

"Are you feeling alright?" He looked up to see Neville looking worried; he glanced over at the blonde for a second to see him slightly flustered and looking away.

He had to admit Draco looked a bit healthier.

He looked around the room he was in, blank white walls with white lights on the ceiling. "Where the hell am I?"

"Couldn't even guess you're in a hospital?" Draco snorted as Ron looked at him in shock and sat up quickly ignoring how his head started throbbing and blinked the black spots away.

"What abou-"

"You've been taken off the mission." Neville looked glumly away from the red head.

"WHAT!" Ron glared at the sandy-haired teen. "WHY?"

"You cracked your skull." Neville pinched his nose with his fingers looking like he wished it was someone else delivering the news. "Normal muggles would have to take off of work for a period of time."

"But I'm not-"

"You were supposed to be one." Neville sighed before running a hand through his hair. Ron noticed that he looked extremely tired and wondered how long he had been out.

"But this was my first…" Ron sighed trying to calm himself down, it wouldn't change anything to get mad at Neville, it wasn't his fault. His hands tightened on the sheets around him as he glared over at the blonde who was looking at his nails. "This you're bloody fault!"

"I'm going to let you two talk this out, we don't have much time because we need to get back to the mansion but…" Neville sighed at the door before looking at the two of them. "Would you two work something out? Stop being idiots."

Ron watched the door shut and closed his eyes. He had just woken up from head trauma and Neville wanted him and Draco to try and form some kind of truce? Right after, said blonde ruined his first chance at a good mission.

"He's been hanging out with Severus too long." He glared up at Draco who was watching the door too. "Funny, I thought they would've stopped shagging after he graduated."

"He likes him." Ron kept his glare on the blonde who looked at him and shrugged.

"Feelings don't mean that much."

"I hate you." Ron snorted, "Obviously karma has something to say to that."

"Karma has a lot to do with things." The blonde looked like he was just talking nonchalantly, Ron growled. The blonde glared at him and walked over to the bed leaning over the ginger. "Like how we're bond-mates, eh? We hate each other but every time I see you I want nothing better than to screw you up against the closest wall, how every time I see red hair I want to pull it, cause them pain because I hate you so much but then I can remember every time I've been inside of you and it drives me crazy." He hissed the last words and their faces were close.

Ron felt a growl deep in his throat.

"But then I see you with other people and I smell them on you and I want to hurt them so bad." The blonde was suddenly sitting on Ron's stomach with his hands on his throat, Ron kept his glare steady wishing his body wouldn't react like it wanted to. "I hate you more than the man who thought he could kill God." The hands tightened around his throat and Ron didn't have to ask who he was talking about.

If the blonde was wearing an outfit with shorter sleeves then Ron would be able to see the traces of a faded mark.

"I'll admit I love the control I have over you." The blonde smirked slightly at this and rubbed his hips against the man under him causing a groan. "But I hate how you affect me so much, how I can't control myself…"

The pale fingers loosened on his throat but then nails were scraping against his flesh and Ron's hands grabbed the wrists near his throat hissing in pain. "I love how much you hate me more and more every time we do this." And then they were in a bruising kiss and teeth were tugging at his lips and he moaned arching up into the blonde keeping a tight hold on the pale wrists as they started moving against each other.

Ron choked back trying to pull away from the blonde, they didn't need to do this. He moaned as the blonde continued to rub against him and he could feel his erection start to grow. He hated it. He let go of the blonde's wrists and grabbed onto the blonde's robes pulling him closer; Draco growled and yanked at the red-head's hair causing him to hiss and tilt his head back giving the blonde a better access.

He smirked before biting down on the freckled flesh and then sucking on it after he drew blood. He could hear the man underneath him moan and the hands on his robes were pulling him closer.

"I don't think you hate this as much as you say you do." He smirked before biting another area of the neck.

Ron growled and tried to push the blonde off of him but then he was spun around and his face was in the pillows and the sheets that were between them were being pulled back. He flushed hotly at the cold breeze making him realize he was in a hospital gown. There were hands on him going up and down his back and he grabbed the head board as the hands grabbed his hips and forced him on his knees. And the blonde was pressing himself against his backside and Ron moaned pressing backwards as he felt the other man's erection against him.

There was a hand pulling his hair again and he could feel the hot breath on his ear. "Tell me you want this."

"No." Ron felt his body betraying him again as he arched his back into the warmth of the blonde's chest. "I hate you."

There were teeth scraping down his neck causing him to shudder and the hand in his hair pulled harder. He groaned as he left two fingers enter his still sore backside. He hissed in pain as they started to stretch him again.

"You're still ready after this morning." The blonde moaned hungrily in his ear and he felt himself being taken over by that voice. His arms started to shake as the finger's pulled out and the blonde let go of his hair pulling away slightly. He tried to ignore how his body shook with anticipation, waiting…

And then there were hands on his hips and Draco was already pushing into him causing him to groan in both pain and…he hissed as the blonde pulled out. "Didn't feel like using lube this time?" He felt his voice crack as the blonde slammed into him again.

"I know you don't care either way." He heard the smug voice and then lips were kissing his back and he realized he didn't. He spread his legs as far apart as he could without letting them fall off the small hospital bed and the blonde's hands were tight on his hips probably bruising them.

He growled as the pace quickened and took one of his hands off the head board and down to his own erection to start pumping it. He gasped as the blonde brought him closer to the edge and his other arm gave out so his face hit the pillow. He could feel his legs shaking but Draco was holding him tightly as he slammed into him.

He felt his body tense as he brought himself to climax and he tightened around the blonde that was buried deep inside him who had tensed as well. He gasped as he felt himself being filled once again and pressed himself against the blonde wanting to take it all in. There were lips kissing his shoulder lightly causing Ron to pause in surprise before wincing as the blonde pulled out.

There was a knock on the door and Draco pulled out his wand cleaning the both of them up before putting his robes back in order. Ron rolled and grabbed the hospital sheets that hadn't fallen all the way off the bed and pulled them over him wincing but at the same time trying to ignore how his body shook in euphoria.

And then the blonde was tugging at his hair again and they nipped at each other's mouth growling. Ron glared up and he licked a wound now on his bottom lip. "I still hate you."

"I wouldn't want you any other way." The blonde growled seductively before opening the door to see Neville looking at them amused.

"Get things figured out." He asked as Draco walked through the door and he looked at little worried at Ron's disheveled state. The red head kept a glare on the blonde as Draco smirked and closed the door.

But not before hearing.

"Nope, still hate each other."

XXX

"You look a lot better." Ron flushed as he walked into Dodge's office. The older man regarded him for a second. "Didn't think cracking your skull would make you feel better."

Ron didn't know how to comment on that so he didn't. "Sir I was wondering if there was any way I could stay with the mission."

Dodge's shoulders slumped slightly at this and Ron bit his bottom lip trying to think of something he could argue with. "I know it was you're first assignment like that…but there'll be plenty more later on." The older man pulled out a pipe, thinking.

Ron ran a hand through his hair. Maybe this was for the best anyway, he wouldn't have to worry about a certain blonde anymore and maybe a better mission would come up. He wondered how Harry felt about him getting out of babysitting duty; this caused him to smirk slightly.

"It'd be too suspicious if you showed up at that mansion any time soon." The older man shook his head finally. "Why don't you take some time off instead, you look better but not that much better."

"Thanks." Ron snorted sighing. "I guess you know where to find me."

The older man waved his hand dismissing the younger man and Ron walked out of the office but bumped into someone.

"Watch where you're going you- Ron!" He looked down to see Collin Creevy sitting on the ground, camera in hand. He smirked and helped the teen up. At least there was someone he could tease in his times of misfortune.

"What are doing here Collin? Press isn't allowed on this side." Ron wrapped his arm around the smaller boy who looked at him startled.

"I wasn't trying anything!"

"Don't play those doe eyes on me Creevy." The ginger smirked as he started walking the blonde to the exit. "I still remember that last report you did on 'The life of an Auror, One of Scandal'. Next Rita Skeeter you are…should have been put in Slytherin."

"You're still mad about those slug pictures I took." Collin sighed, "And you know I didn't write that, it was Parkinson. I'm just a photographer!"

"Well what are you doing here Mr. Photographer?" Ron waved at long-haired blonde girl at the desk as they exited the offices and made their way to the elevator. He looked down at the blonde who was blushing. "Hmm? What's up?"

"I wanted to ask you about Ginny." Ron looked down at the blonde a little taken back. He hadn't talked to Ginny recently but she had been busy playing Quidditch for the Holyhead Harpies. She had actually just mailed him tickets for her first game this season.

"What about her?" He eyed the shorter teen that seemed to be shaking now. "You alright?"

"We're going out." Collin mumbled quickly as the elevator doors closed but the teen then jumped out as Ron looked at him flabbergasted. "Thought you should know!" Was the last he heard as the door's shut.

"Hey open those back." Ron barked at the person manning the elevator who looked at him irritated and Ron felt the box start to move. He sighed running his hands through his hair glaring at the man who returned to turning knobs.

"Office for the Detection and Confiscation of Counterfeit Defensive Spells and Protective Objects" The man looked over at Ron who stepped out and turned left. He did say that he had wanted to see his father soon.

Ron jumped back as several paper airplanes flew out of his dad's office before peeking his head in. Arthur Weasley looked more tired than usual but was chatting with someone in the floo. The office was covered of course in muggle artifacts that been picked up through the years and Ron smiled when he saw a part of the wall was dedicated to family pictures.

"Ron!" The ginger turned around to look at his dad that was smiling happily at him. "Elphias just told me you were in the hospital! Are you alright?" His dad was hugging him tightly and Ron felt bad for not visiting more.

"Yeah, I'm fine just work stuff." He wrapped his arms around his dad and squeezed him causing Arthur to cough. They laughed and the older man walked back to his desk sitting down. "You got a lot of stuff going on."

"Yeah well, we keep finding these pieces of an enchanted…something…and it's driving everyone crazy." Mr. Weasley sighed and Ron suddenly remembered what he and Harry had found only a few days ago.

"What is it like…blue glass?" He sat down in a chair across from his father's desk and the freckled man looked at him quizzically but nodded.

"How did…"

"Harry and I found a piece covered in this strange goo, we sent it to the cursed objects people but they hadn't said anything so I totally forgot about it." Ron put a hand over his mouth thinking. "Maybe I should tell Dodge about it before I leave."

"Tell me what Weasley?" Ron jumped looking over at the fireplace where suddenly Dodge's face was floating.

"We were talking about those pieces of blue glass we are finding." Arthur smiled at the face in the fire that was suddenly smoking a pipe. "Ron says that he and Harry had found one and sent it to the cursed objects people."

Dodge looked over to Ron. "Neither of you said anything."

"It was in our report." Ron snorted, "And you told me to go home early."

"What are you still doing here anyway? Go home." The man glared at Ron before turning to Arthur. "I'll ask around Arthur, want to go out for drinks tonight?"

"I'll let Molly know." Arthur smiled as the face vanished and he looked over at Ron worried. "Off early?"

"Yeah, been a little under the weather lately, don't tell mum." Ron laughed as his dad opened his mouth to say something. "I'm really okay, just taking a few days off. I might even stop by the Burrow."

"We'd love that." Arthur grinned. "It's been empty with everyone moved out."

Ron stopped at this and looked over at his father quizzically and noticed his dad blush before shuffling through some paperwork. "I saw Collin Creevy today."

"Did you?" The older man's voice cracked.

"Ginny moved in with him didn't she?" Ron looked at his dad startled and then gaped when the man nodded. "And mum doesn't have a problem with that?"

"Well of course she does." Arthur sighed sitting again. "But Ginny can decide for herself now and whatever makes her happy is okay with us."

"Hn." Ron sighed shaking his head. "I guess, well I'm out. I promise to come by soon."

"Love you son!"

Ron flushed leaving the office and looked around and the people walking by. At least everyone had the decency to pretend they hadn't heard that. He quickly left the ministry not wanting to get any more surprising news just yet.

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"Ron, its Hermione! Heard you were in the hospital earlier today just calling to make sure you're alright. Sorry we haven't seen each other in a while things have been busy! How are things with you and Harry? Call me when you get this, call my cell. I'm out of town right now."

BEEP

"Hey Ronald! It's your brother Percy, Miss Granger was polite enough to let me know that you had been put in the hospital even though I'm your brother and should have been notified first. I guess who ever went to tell me didn't want to bother me with all of the work that I've been helping the minister on. Still, I hope your okay but I've got to go. Bye."

BEEP

"Ronnie, it's your mother. You better be taking care of yourself, you know how I worry about you and Harry living over there by yourselves. I think I might bring some food over for you guys this weekend, call me. Love you!"

BEEP

Ron sighed as he listened to his messages. Harry had said that they should get a muggle telephone for their apartment because then it would be easier to keep in contact with their friends that decided to work with muggles. He even had a cell but he never used it.

He deleted the messages with a push of the button wondering who he should call first, Hermione or his mum. Percy hadn't told him to call back but Ron smirked as he thought how his older brother would react to him calling Hermione back.

Ever since the girl worked under the Minister as well Percy took her as a rival for his future career. It was funny because he always thought that Percy and Hermione would be the ones that got along better than the rest of his brothers would, he sighed and grabbed some floo powder tossing it in the fire.

"Mum?" He looked around the Burrow's kitchen from his spot in the fire place. Sure the woman had said to call him but he thought it was just weird to be calling his mum on the phone when they had a perfectly good fire place at home. "Mum! You home?"

"Ronnie?" Mrs. Weasley poked her head around the corner and saw her son's head in the fire. She frowned walking over to him. "You look a bit peaky honey are you alright? Your dad just told me you had to go to the hospital too."

"I'm fine mum." Ron smiled with a sigh. "Just a bit under the weather, I have a few days off so I think I might come by here sometime soon."

"Alright honey." Mrs. Weasley smiled down at her son, "You better or I'm coming over there."

"Love you mum." He pulled his head out of the fire place and shook the soot out of his hair. Well one call down. He grabbed his cell from the mantel and turned it on. He walked into the kitchen and looked at their list of numbers that they left on the fridge and dialed.

"Ron! Good, can you come to the ministry?" Ron frowned and Hermione's frantic voice.

"Actually I-"

"If you come could you run by the Head of Auror office? Dodge has some paperwork for the minister and it would save me a trip. Shut up! Percy!" There was a loud noise and then she hung up. Ron stared at the phone for a second.

What the hell was that?

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"Dang it Weasley go home." Ron glared over at the older man at the desk.

"I was home but then the Minister's undersecretary called and said that they needed me to pick things up from you?" Ron put his hands on his hips.

"Oh, well good for you then." The man nodded approvingly before grabbing some papers. Ron looked at him confused.

"What's good for me?"

"You're going to be the Minister's stand in bodyguard as Robards seems to have gotten injured by some Devil's snare that was for some reason in the woods in his backyard." Ron looked at him.

"I'm going to be the bodyguard for the Minister?"

"Yes."

"Me, an Auror in training that just had head trauma…is going to be the bodyguard for the Minister who used to be an elite Auror himself." Dodge looked at Ron amused.

"Alright, more for the safety of his two secretaries. I believe you know both of them?" Dodge handed him a pile of paper and Ron nodded with a sigh.

"Are we going anywhere?"

"As far as I know, just around London." The man shrugged, "But that doesn't mean anything won't happen. You will be on your best behavior and if I receive a complaint from anyone…"

"Yes sir." Ron nodded at him before leaving the office. He was going to be the 'Minister's bodyguard'? He smirked. Well the title wasn't that bad, he wondered how Harry would feel when he heard about this. He wondered what Dra-

No he didn't. He shook his head trying to get the blonde out of his thoughts. But shaking didn't seem to help as the memories of this morning rushed into his head and he flushed. He stepped into the elevator sighing and hitting his head against the wall, he glared at the conductor…it was the same one from earlier.

Draco had been strangely gentle this morning…still rough and bruising. Ron knew he had hand shaped bruises on his hips and his scalp was a little tender right now but still…his body shivered as he remembered the blonde kissing his back gently.

That had been different.

He stepped off on the floor reaching the Minister of Magic's office. He hadn't been here very many times but enough where he could find his way if he needed to. He looked at the doors and tried to make a business like expression on his face.

He had to admit he was a little excited to see Hermione and Percy, the two biggest bookworms, nosy, busybodies that he knew.

He wondered idly if they might end up together.

Their children would be geniuses.

"I swear to god Percy!" Ron looked at Hermione startled as she passed the door he was opening.

"I didn't move it!" Percy glared at Hermione from across the room and she turned and glared right back.

Ron wondered if he was supposed to be protection them from each other.

"It's not my fault if you misplace your stuff." The older man looked at her smugly from his desk. And Ron snorted causing both of them to turn and glare at him.

"Ron!" Hermione smiled and wrapped him into a hug. "Sorry you had to see that."

"I was going to tell the two of you to go get a room and work it out." Ron laughed but then noticed the two flushes on their cheeks. He raised an eyebrow smirking but before he could comment he was pushed into the Minister's office and Kingsley Shacklebolt was sitting at his desk signing papers.

"Minister I wanted to tell you that you need to leave for the dinner in an hour." Hermione smiled as the black man looked up at her and then looked at Ron. "Also Ron is going to be standing in for Robards for the moment."

"He's still in training!" Ron glared over at Percy who seemed flabbergasted by the idea. "I-" The ginger pulled himself together. "Is that alright sir?"

"I've seen Ron work." Kingsley smiled at Ron and stood up to walk over to them. "Thank you for letting us steal you from the office. Hope work hasn't been too bad…wait I think I heard about you getting in an accident. Are you alright?"

"I feel just fine." Ron smiled and shook Kingsley's hand. "I'm glad you called, they almost sent me on leave and I don't know what I would have done with myself."

Ron heard Hermione mumble a quick apology to him and he looked at her. "It's alright, I really didn't want to."

"I like the way you think Ron…I hope you don't mind me using your first name. Your father was the first Mr. Weasley I met and it just gets confusing if I give it to his sons as well." Kingsley was walking around the office now and Ron went to follow him. "Give us a moment, Percy, Miss Granger."

Ron gave them a small wave as they exited the office but then looked over at the Minister who sighed as they closed the door. "Those two need to work something out. I hope you don't mind but they can be a handful."

"I think I can get around them." Ron patted the black man's back sympathetically. "I've lived with both of them in a sense. How have you been though?"

"Better." Kingsley sighed, "There's a lot of weird stuff going on out there again but I think it will all be fixed shortly."

Ron suddenly noticed that the minister smelt…familiar…he couldn't place it though. He closed his eyes to try and place it…

"Well I need to get everything ready for that dinner, Percy!" Ron opened his mouth but closed it when Percy came into the room. "Let Ron borrow something for tonight, it'll show him what to expect for the next few days."

"Wha?" Ron turned to ask what he was going to be borrowing but Percy was already pulling him out of the office and he looked over at Hermione who had raised an eyebrow watching them. They stopped in front of a wardrobe that he didn't remember seeing when he was there before.

"Wait, what's going on?" Ron looked at Percy confused, his brother sighed.

"Obviously he just invited you to the dinner." Percy rolled his eyes and Ron glared at him. "Here you can borrow these, they might be a little big for you but they should do." Blue robes were shoved into his arms and Ron looked at him surprised.

"What? I'm starting now?" It didn't bother him that much but he hadn't expected it.

"Don't worry, the minister won't even be there that long." Hermione smiled up at him and he noticed that she was in some nice red robes. "We'll both be there too and you can leave when the minister does so don't worry too much but you will have to be here bright and early."

"Oh…" Ron let out a sigh of relief, "Well…the food's free right?"

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Ron messed the hem of his sleeve. It was weird for him to be wearing such nice robes, he didn't know if he liked it or not. He looked around at the other party guests that were all dressed in even fancier robes.

"Stop fiddling with your sleeves." He smiled embarrassed over at Hermione who was sipping a glass of champagne. She did look really nice in her robes and she had a slight flush on her cheeks. "I didn't think you'd be such a wallflower at these things."

"Not my scene." He admitted honestly with a shrug. He looked over Percy and Kingsley who were both chatting up some old couple of wizards. "Why aren't you with them?"

"I prefer not to be around your brother if I don't have to be." Hermione drank the rest of her cup slightly glaring at Percy. This caught Ron off guard. "Oh looks like the Minister is thinking about leaving, I'm going to go talk to him for a bit."

"Alright." Ron smiled at her as she gave her glass to one of the servers and walked over to them. Hermione sure had changed since she had joined the ministry. He moved his arm to mess with his sleeve again but it was suddenly caught on something. He looked down to see a pale white hand and green robes.

He followed the hand up the arm and felt himself back up as he was looking into the grey eyes of Draco Malfoy.

"How did you?" Ron looked at him startled. He hadn't sensed or smelt the blonde at all.

"How many purebloods do you think are at this dinner?" Draco snorted looking at the people in the room. "Out of those there has to be some who are affected by the veela blood, of course they would make precautions. See those flowers all around the room?" Ron followed the pale fingers that now pointed at a vase of flowers near them.

He looked around the room and sure enough they were place all around it. But he didn't smell any flowers.

"They mess with our senses but I still want to know what you're doing here." Ron felt his face flush as the blonde smirked at him. He pulled his arm away roughly and looked away.

"I'm going to be protecting the Minister for a while."

"Wanted you out of the way then?" Ron glared over at the blonde as he felt himself getting heating up. "Obviously you couldn't even handl-"

"Who's fault was that?" Ron hissed at the blonde trying to keep his voice down. He looked around the room and noticed that Percy and the Minister were both gone. Hermione was laughing with some older witches. He didn't need to be there anymore.

He growled and walked to the door and out of the room hoping the blonde wouldn't follow him but then he was suddenly pushed against the wall with his face pressed against the cold wall. There was warm breath against his ear and a growling noise.

"You should have stayed in there." Draco hissed into his ear and suddenly his scent was overpowering. "It would have been easier to ignore me."

"You didn't have to follow me." Ron growled back as he felt the other man press against him.

"And miss this fun?" The blonde chortled and Ron felt hands sliding around his sides and sliding down to his crotch he quickly grabbed the wrists before they made their destination. "I have to say, these robes are very becoming of you."

"Fuc-"

"Don't mind if I do." And Ron was spun around and the back of his head hit the wall and he growled at the grey eyes in front of him but there was a mouth on his and hands tugging at his robes. He wrapped his legs around the blonde pulling him closer and he could feel Draco chuckling against his lips before they spun on the spot.

Five steps.

He was slammed against the door of his apartment and he smirked. Draco glared at him, blood falling from a split lip. Then the blonde punched his nose and he groaned and then he was thrown into the flat and he landed on the floor of their living room. He didn't remember leaving the door unlocked but Draco was slamming the door shut and all thoughts left his head as the blonde glared down at him furiously.

"We need to stop meeting like this." Draco sneered sarcastically kicking the ginger before Ron had a chance to pull himself back up. "I'd think you're reflexes would be better for an Auror."

"You know you're doing this." Ron growled angrily before kicking the blonde's feet out from under him. They pulled at each other's robes growling, fists flying. He wrapped his legs around the blonde's waist growling as they rubbed against each other. And there were teeth on his neck biting down again and he moaned.

"Keep making noises like that and I'll start thinking you like this." Draco pulled back and Ron felt an odd sense of satisfaction seeing the blonde with a bloody nose. He went to grab the blonde's robes but suddenly his wrists were slammed above his head and held down by one of the blonde's hands while the other grabbed at his robes.

Ron gasped as the front of his robes were ripped opened and suddenly there was a cold hand on his chest. "These aren't mine!"

"I'll buy you new one's later now shut up." The blonde growled licking his lips as his hand found one of the red head's nipples and tweaked it earning a gasp.

Ron opened his mouth to yell at the blonde but lips were over his again knocking their teeth together and he could taste blood in the kiss but he drank into it hungrily. He felt himself arch into the warm body above him grinding their growing erections together as the blonde teased his nipple with his hand.

They pressed against each other breathlessly and Ron felt his control slipping as the blonde ripped at his robes again. The mouth left his and he felt teeth nipping harshly at his ear and jaw line, down to his throat then to the collar bone and he gasped as teeth latched onto his other nipple.

But then the mouth trailed lower scraping teeth down his abdomen. The hand holding onto his hands let them go and he immediately grabbed the blonde's back watching him intently. Both of Draco's hands were on his hips sliding down his pants and the blonde's teeth scraping lower and he thrust upward but the blonde pressed his hips down onto the ground and keep them still.

Grey eyes met blue and Draco smirked before taking in Ron's erection. The red head gasped and felt his hands pull on the green robes they were attached to and there was a ripping noise. The blonde scrapped his teeth over the sensitive skin and Ron moaned shifting his hands to the blonde's hair immediately enjoying the soft locks of hair.

The blonde hummed and Ron squirmed feeling himself getting close to the edge and the blonde bobbed his head down and took him in fully before sucking hard and pulling his mouth off with a pop. Ron felt the cold air hit his throbbing erection but then the hands on his hips spun him around and he groaned as his sensitive skin hit the cold floor but he felt himself being lifted up and his torn robes being pulled off of him the rest of the way.

Fingers gently massaged over his body giving him goose bumps and he whimpered pressing himself against the body behind him. There was a chuckle and then the blonde was kissing his back gently and he groaned. "Wha-what are you doing?"

But instead of an answer there were fingers at his entrance and he groaned as they pressed into him. Ron hissed and rolled his hips into the blonde behind him. He growled as the fingers stretched him and he gasped as they hit his prostate. He could feel his legs and arms shaking as they kept him up and he groaned as t he fingers left him, Ron turned his head to see what the blonde was doing but suddenly he was being moved again and his back was on the floor and his legs were spread wide at Draco positioned himself over him.

Ron couldn't take it as the blonde entered him slowly. He shook his head, it was too slow. Too gentle. He growled wrapping his legs around blonde and trying to make him go faster but the blonde grabbed his hips and if he could have…he moved slower.

Ron growled bucking his hips and clawing at the hands holding him down. Draco smirked at the ginger writhing underneath him feeling the sweat fall from his forehead and he thrust all the way in earning a whimper. Ron panted enjoying the sensation of finally being filled and he moved his hips wanting the blonde to keep going.

"Tell me you want this." Draco hissed and Ron whimpered impatiently. "Say you want this."

"N-no." Ron groaned trying to thrust his hips to cause some sort of movement but Draco kept him pinned down. He felt a whimper leave his lips again as he gasped for air.

"Tell me you love this." Draco smirked down at the ginger keeping him still. He leaned over and started placing gentle kisses on his chest and neck.

"Hate you…move…" Ron groaned feeling his body was slippery with sweat.

"No." Draco hissed holding back, "Not until you say it."

Ron felt dizzy, his whole body was shaking with anticipation but he needed friction. He needed the blonde to move, to pound into him. He leaned his head back showing his neck. "Want…it…"

Draco pulled out slightly and slammed back into the ginger earning a groan. "Sorry what was that?"

"I want it…you…I want you…" Ron was grabbing at the blonde's robes again and the second he got a good hold he pulled the other man forward and crashed their mouths together in a bruising kiss. He moved his hips and Draco lost his control and started setting a pace, pounding himself into the man writhing under him.

"God." Ron moaned arching up against the blonde, "Yes!"

He heard the blonde grunt on top of him and their lips met again. Ron wrapped his arms around the blonde pulled him closer as he fucked him roughly, his legs were tingling with every thrust and then there was a hand over his erection bringing him closer to the climax and it tugged and pulled at him.

He felt the body above him tense before he himself was sent over the edge and he growled loudly as the blonde fell on top of him. They laid there for a little while panting, taking in each other's scents. Ron hissed as the blonde pulled out of him. Their eyes met and they were kissing again this time desperately and pulling at the left over robes left on their bodies.

"I still hate you." Ron growled before Draco bit his lip and they stumbled to the bedroom.

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Ron sighed opening his eyes and looking at his clock, it was the time he would normally be waking up. He groaned before freezing. He looked down at pale arms wrapped around his waist tightly and then he could feel warm breath on his neck.

"Why the hell are you awake at this time?" It was a groggy but still smooth voice and Ron turned to yell at Draco but the hands around him were keeping him in place.

"I normally get up at his time to go to the office." Ron growled as the hands started to move around his chest. "Why the hell are you still here?"

The blonde had never stayed before, he thought it had been a sort of agreement that they had. They weren't lovers but if they ever did end up in the other's apartment they left after they had sex. The hands slid down to his cock and he backed into the warm body behind him tossing his head back but then the blonde was nibbling on his ear.

"It would be suspicious if I stayed at my mansion all the time or don't you remember?" Draco pressed himself against the ginger reminding them both that they were still naked. Ron stopped.

"You idiot!" He growled but then Draco bit his shoulder and he shuddered trying to pull away for the warm body in his bed. "We could be compromising the mission!"

"You didn't complain last night." The blonde breathed haughtily as he started pumping the red head's slowly growing erection. Ron put his hands behind him to try and push the blonde away but he ended up using them as support while Draco pulled and massaged his cock.

"What if they were watching you at the mansion? And the party?" Ron hissed angrily as he felt himself thrust into the hands. "They would see me at both, they probably know wizards are involved."

"They also would have seen us shagging or about to shag." Draco bit the ginger's shoulder. "I'll just tell them that you were the only one if they ask…and that I have you dealt with." One of his hands slid from the red heads cock to his backside and Ron moaned.

"Haven't you had enough of this?" The freckled man asked throwing his head back again as a finger teased his entrance before sliding in. Draco was doing things differently…changing the rules and he didn't know how he felt about it.

"No." There was a chuckle at his ear again, "You're driving me mad." Ron was turned so that his back was against the sheets and Ron looked up at the grey eyes above him now. He felt something thud in his chest and he closed his eyes.

"You don't need any help in that department." He growled as he panted suddenly breathless. There was a hand holding his chin and he opened his eyes again. He stared up at the grey eyes again as lips met his gently. He felt himself start to shake. "Stop that."

Draco kissed his lips gently again and slid his hands up and down the body underneath him. He smirked, "Stop what?"

"Being gentle." Ron growled thrusting upwards and grinding both of their erections together, both of them moaned. Draco grabbed his hips and pressed them down on the bed so he couldn't move. He smirked over the red head and Ron tossed his head back trying to breath.

Those eyes were killing him.

"You don't like it?" Draco asked huskily keeping his hands firmly on the ginger's hips as he leaned over and placed another gentle kiss on his lips but this time he deepened it and explored the hot mouth. Ron groaned grabbing the blonde's shoulders to push him away but instead he pulled him forward.

"I think you do." Warm breath was flooding his senses and they were kissing again. Ron felt himself groan into it. They weren't smashing their teeth together; they weren't trying to draw blood from their lips; it was overbearing. The hands on his hips moved and started spreading his legs apart; he growled wrapping them around the blonde's torso.

"I hate it." He panted glaring at the blonde above him who started laughing lightly. He put his hands in the soft blonde hair and pulled the pale man back again for a kiss and started sucking on his tongue as he felt something pressing into his entrance.

He tossed his head back hissing as it went inside and hands were on his hips again to make sure it was slow. Ron glared at the blonde and Draco just smirked before placing gentle kisses on all of the marks he gave the ginger the night before.

"You should wear long sleeves today." He clenched his teeth and thrust the rest of the way earning a whimper. Ron glared at him trying to keep the blonde moving. "You look good like this."

"You owe my brother new robes." Ron growled scratching at the blonde's back. "Move you asshole."

"Hmmm strange choice of words." Draco chuckled causing Ron to start to squirm underneath him, he tightened his grip on the ginger's hips before he started thrusting into the warm body under him.

"F-fuck you." Ron gasped wrapping his legs tighter around the blonde's waist.

"Once again…strange choice…" The blonde smirked before grabbing the legs wrapped around him and lifting them up to his shoulders as he pounded into the red head. Ron grabbed the sheets with one of his hands tossing his head back again enjoying the sensations. He moved his other hand down to his bobbing erection and started to pump at it before there was another pale hand over it covering his hand. Their eyes met and Ron licked his lips as they pumped him together.

Then the blonde was kissing the side of one of his legs gently and Ron felt himself grow closer to the edge, he growled arching his back as he pumped faster on his erection. He groaned feeling the sweat fall from his forehead and tightened the hand on the sheets as he came.

The body above him grunted and pounded a few more times before tensing over him and Ron found himself watching the blonde above him as they both breathed heavily. Draco pulled up his hand that was now covered in Ron's cum and licked at it and thrust back into the warm body and Ron gasped at the sensation.

"Ron! You awake? I decided to come by just in case you forgot to set your alarm I hope you do-" They froze as Hermione walked into the room talking. She stopped looking at the two of them wide-eyed.

Ron stared at her shocked and opened his mouth to say something but instead hissed as Draco pulled out of him. Hermione flushed hotly and turned around. "I-I'll be in the living room!"

Ron watched as the girl quickly left the room and cursed. He glared over at the blonde who yawned boredly as if they hadn't been interrupted. He flushed brightly seeing how much of both of them Hermione must have seen. "You should take a shower if you're going to work." The blonde sniffed at him before pulling the sheets over himself.

Ron growled angrily and opened his mouth…he shut it.

"Bloody hell!"

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Ron toweled at his hair as he walked into the living room, he hoped Harry didn't mind him borrowing some robes since he didn't want to go back into his own room. He wondered if they blonde had left yet. Ron looked around the living room and didn't see Hermione but he did see some torn robes sitting in a pile…he wondered if she had seen it.

"I'm in the kitchen!" He sighed and walked into the kitchen to see Hermione drinking coffee while sitting on his table. She smiled at him nervously.

"Hermione I…" He sighed running a hand through his hair, what was he supposed to say? He never told her about him and Malfoy being bonded or about them sleeping together for that matter. He even wondered if she knew he preferred blokes…

"Ron." She smiled, "Are you two a thing?"

He looked at her startled and snorted. "No way."

"Don't look at me like I'm an idiot. You were the one with his…thing in your…" They both flushed.

"Just a thing…" Ron groaned and went to get a cup of coffee for himself. "I don't know…what…can I tell you about it later?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly but nodded. "We need to get going anyway…oh! When did you get this?"

Ron looked over at the counter as Hermione reached over to touch a glass blue vase. His eyes widened, he hadn't brought that there…Harry was still at the Malfoy mansion…his door had been unlocked last night…

"Hermione no!" He pulled her back before her hand reached it. She dropped the cup of coffee she was holding and it shattered on the floor.

"What the hell Ron?" She hissed as he pulled her roughly out of the kitchen.

"We need to get out of here, that's not mine or Harry's." Ron growled before looking at the door to his room. "DRACO!"

"Draco left already but Ron what is…"

Too many things happened at once. He wrapped his arms around the smaller woman and brought them both to the floor as the explosion went off in the kitchen. The whole building shook and there was fire, he could feel his skin burning at the heat and tried to wrap his robes around Hermione as she screamed.

Objects were falling against his back and he hissed in pain wrapping his arms around her tighter. Even with the building falling on them he didn't think that any of his or Harry's anti-apparation jinxes would stop. He coughed as smoke filled his lungs and then something hit him on the back of his head and everything went black.

"Ron? Ron are you okay?" Ron gasped as he opened his eyes and his body screamed at him. He looked down at Hermione who was looking at him worried but she seemed fine just covered in ashes and some of her hair singed.

"M'm 'right." He groaned trying to stand and let the rubble fall off his back. He looked around, thankfully the explosion was small…but still big enough to destroy his and Harry's apartment. He picked Hermione up bridal style and hopped over the rubble that used to be their flat.

"Ron, you're bleeding. Put me down." Hermione was shaking violently. "Ron…what was that?"

"I don't know." He answered honestly and felt a sting in his leg, "We need to move, the floor could collapse."

"Mr. Weasley what happened!" Ron stopped and looked over at Elphius Doge looking at him startled as Aurors appeared beside him in pops.

"I don't-" But before he could continue his knees started shaking and he quickly let Hermione down on her feet but she grabbed his arm trying to keep him up as he started coughing and then there was a strong hand on his other arm and he turned to see Doge holding him up and pulling him away from the rubble.

"Sir, we need to get out of the building! The muggles too!" Hermione was looking over at Doge worriedly before turning to look at the now hole in the wall.

"It's alright girl, that building is being enforced while we get them out and obliviate them." The man looked at Ron. "What happened Ron?"

"Blue glass vase." He coughed out finally and wipe his face but when he looked at his sleeve there was some blood on it, he cringed. Harry's robe was ruined but then he looked back at the flat. All of their stuff was ruined. "It exploded I think it's the same as the pieces we've been finding."

"This isn't good." Elphias put fingers on his nose as if he had a large head ache. "What does this have to do with you?"

Ron's mind was racing on this as well. He couldn't make any connections.

"You were with the Minister last night!" Hermione gasped, "We need to go to him! Let him know what's happening."

"You both need to get check out at St. Mu-"

"No time!" Hermione growled at Doge taking the man back for a second. She grabbed wrapped an arm around Ron's side and he felt a tug at his navel before they were spinning and he closed his eyes praying that he didn't get splinched, it would just add to this morning.

Then they were standing on the Auror apparition point and he only had a second to realize Hermione was running and he chased after her. They must have looked pretty bad because of the faces they were getting from everyone they passed and then they got into the thankfully empty elevator minus the tenant.

"Minister's office and we don't need to stop at every bloody floor!" Hermione growled at the man who looked startled staring at them wide eyed before he turned the knobs and the elevator moved. Hermione took a deep breath obviously trying to calm herself before she looked at Ron.

"Ron you're arm!" She gasped. He looked down at his arm and saw that he had gotten burned there pretty bad, no wonder it had a strange tingling feeling. She pulled out her wand and started mumbling spells as Ron tried to look at the rest of the damage done to him.

He seemed to have stopped bleeding on his head, he looked down at his leg that was throbbing. There was a small piece of wood that didn't look like it went in too deep and he winced, he really didn't want to pull that out. Hermione finished with his arm with amazing speed and he looked back at it surprised at the elevator doors opened again and they stepped out.

They ran past all of the cubicles and offices and felt himself start to shake, his adrenaline was running low. He gasped for air as he made it into Hermione and Percy's office and Hermione ran into the Minister's office.

"OH JESUS CHRIST NOT AGAIN!" Ron jumped and ran into the office to see Hermione turn around her face flushed which just seemed to add to the effect of the still steaming hair. He looked over to the Minister's desk and felt his jaw fall.

Kingsley Shacklebolt was helping Percy fix his robes and Ron saw the hickeys on his brother's neck and chest. Both men were blushing furiously but then Percy paled at the site of his brother.

"What happened to you?" His brother was in front of him before looking over at Hermione, "To the both of you?"

"My flat exploded." Ron felt a little woozy and sat down on the floor and tried not to look at his brother's hickey'd neck, since he hadn't finished buttoning his robes. "Now I know why you smelt familiar." He smirked at Shacklebolt who was talking quickly with Hermione.

He groaned moving his leg so he could grab the piece of wood in it and pulled it out quickly hissing.

"Don't do that!" Percy was at his leg and rolled up Ron's pant leg pulling out his wand and started chanting another healing spell.

"Ron can you think of anything…any clues that might help?" Hermione was sitting down beside him and the Minister was muttering a few healing spells over her.

Ron closed his eyes and sighed trying to think of anything. "Well Harry and I found a piece of blue glass not too long ago but it was really early in the morning and we didn't see anyone there, but it was lying on the ground."

"There wasn't anything out of the ordinary?" Hermione bit her lip.

"Well there was a cat sitting on it…" Ron thought for a moment, "Maybe we could get a list of cat type animagus out there…"

"But why would they attack Ron?" Percy was now pointing his wand at his brother's forehead. "I mean, he had just shown up with the Minister for that dinner…could they have been trying to get you?" He looked at Hermione but she shook her head.

"I only just planned to go to his place this morning and it was sitting on the kitchen counter…"

"That's right my door was unlocked last night." Ron groaned feeling like an idiot, "But I had been a little…distracted…" Hermione flushed and didn't meet his eyes.

"What could you be so distracted by?" Percy looked at Ron in shock and Ron shook his head.

"Veela things…" He flushed and Percy closed his mouth flushing slightly too. "Wait that's it!" Ron's eyes widened realization hitting him. "Draco! He's in trouble not the Minister!"

"Wai- Draco? Draco Malfoy?" It was Shacklebolt looking a little startled at this. "How did you come up with this?"

"The mission I was on…we were watching him because he was going to turn in some suspicious wizards." Ron licked his lips speaking fast. "But he probably gave me away since we shagged and"

He ignored Percy's scream of "WHAT?"

"So they probably figured out who I was…they're wizards and I don't really have a low profile anymore and they probably followed me to my flat. Then at the dinner last night I ran into Draco again…they must have figured out we were going there and planted it but didn't have time to lock my door back."

"Where is Mr. Malfoy right now?" Kingsley was standing up and walking over to his desk.

"I have no idea." Ron felt his heart pounding frantically. "But he's probably in trouble…and Harry and Neville, they were still watching him."

"Stay there for a second." The minister looked at the three people sitting on the floor before walking into a closet. Ron took a deep breath trying to think of clues of where Draco might be but he couldn't think of anything.

"Are you and Malfoy a veela thing or a serious thing?" Ron turned to Percy who looked a little dumb struck. He looked at Hermione who seemed interested in the answer.

"It's both." He answered honestly. "You and Kingsley though, it's not a veela thing."

Percy flushed bright red and opened his mouth but then closed it instantly and groaned. "I like him…a lot."

"I'm fine with it as long as you two don't shag in the office." Hermione shrieked slightly and Percy finished buttoning up his robes.

"I've notified Doge of our theory and he said that Malfoy was on his way to meet some of the wizards in the square a few blocks from here." The minister looked at Ron and Hermione. "Both of you need to go to St. Mun- Ron where are you going?"

"To get him!" Ron growled as he ran through the office doors ignoring the people shouting at him, injured leg or not he could run pretty fast. He ran back to the Auror's office and dodged people who looked like they were going to stop him and stepped into the room instantly spinning on the spot.

He had to catch himself as he hit the ground dizzy from the apparation. He pulled himself up quickly and walked out of the alley way into the street full of muggles. He looked around frantically ignoring the strange and sometimes worried looks he was receiving. Maybe they would just think he was some kind of costume partier gone wild or something.

He saw a flash of white blonde hair and he ran towards it. Screw the mission, everything was going to hell and he wasn't going to let Draco get hurt by any of this. The blonde turned to reveal that it was Draco but he was looking around frantically and Ron felt his heart hammer in his chest.

The blonde was carrying…a blue glass vase.

"Draco!" He shouted but he was too far away and he tried to wrestle the crowd to get closer to the blonde but then Draco was running from him, did he see him? Suddenly Ron saw Neville grabbing Malfoy who looked relieved and the two of them were looking at the vase.

Both of their faces paled and then the both of them vanished.

It was a bloody portkey!

"No!!" Ron growled finally getting to where the two of them had been standing.

"Ron?" he turned to see Harry looking at him out of breath. "What happened?"

But before the red head could answer his world started spinning and he felt sick. He fell to his knees and saw someone behind Harry.

"Behind you!" he shouted before something hit the side of his head and once again everything went black.

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