One thing Ron had noticed in his first day of the camp, was the amount of spiders that were seen lingering around. He tried to repress his shivers every time he laid his eyes on one, tried.

"Really, what is with you?" Hermione asked the red-head. "I have never meet anyone who is afraid of sitting in a corner."

"I'm not scared of the corners, just what's in the corners." Ron stressed.

Harry gave a sympathetic look. "I understand if you're scared shadows, it's nothing to be ashamed about. I was afraid of the toilet-bowl when I was a kid, kept thinking a monster was in there waiting to grab my doodle everytime I chucked a piss."

"Penis, Harry." Hermione said with a roll of her eyes. "I think we are all matured enough to say it."

"I'm not scared of shadows." Ron said defiantly. "It's spiders."

Ron sighed as he watched Harry try to suppress in a laugh, but then the boys facial experience turned to annoyance and anger.

"'Ello-'ello." Came a strong accented voice which made Ron sighed on the inside.

"Finnigan, go away."

"Aye, but 'ermione, you use to be so nice to me back when I 'as still in Gryffindor."

"Was is the keyword." She retorted. "And yes, I thought you were alright before you got mixed up with that idiot Zabini and then moved to Slytherin."

"You call 'im an idiot again, and I'll fucking-"

"You will do nothing Finnigan!" Said Harry as he stood, sizing the small Irish up.

But Seamus only chuckled the threat off. He cleared his throat and offered Ron his hand. "Let's start over. I'm Seamus, nice to meet you."

"Not that it's any of your business, I'm Ron and how about game over." The teen slapped away Seamus' hand.

"You sure are feisty." Seamus made a giggle as he suddenly stuck his tongue out at Ron. "Stay 'way from my Italian."

"What the fuck?" Ron burst out as they watched the boy leave. "Stay away from my Italian, who the heck is that?"

"That would be Blaise Zabini, Seamus' boy-friend of, what, two to three months now?" Hermione shrugged. "I can't believe I thought that he was such a sweet kid."

"Hah, we all did. Didn't surprise us though that he caught Zabini's eyes. Initially, Blaise was supposed to make Seamus fall in love with him and then use and dump him. What did shock us was that, Blaise couldn't go through with the bet and fell in love with Seamus instead of the other way round." Harry chuckled a little. "Pity he turned him evil though."

"I wouldn't say evil. I reckon Seamus is still rather sweet. Just hangs with a bad crowd that's all. If I would have to, I'd rely on Seamus rather then the other two." Hermione said.

Ron and Harry gave Hermione an odd look and she replied with a raised brow. "What?"

"Nothing, just the fact that I do not understand the way girls think." Harry said.

"Hah, do we ever?" Ron chuckled as the sudden sound of a bell was heard. "Aye, what's that?"

"Dinner time." Harry said with a grin while helping Hermione up. "C'mon hurry up, I wanna get the good helpings of what ever we're having."

When they got in, Ron was amazed at the amount of people already in there. "Where did everyone come from? I didn't see this many people throughout the day."

"Oh, that was because today was the Basket Ball finals." Hermione explained as she picked up and empty plate for herself and Ron. Harry was already at the front of the line. The two shuffled along the long table, today's theme was Chinese. Ron grabbed out a couple of ladle spoons of white rice and then surrounded the edge with vegetables, meat and a few crackers. As he followed Hermione towards their table, he noticed Seamus sitting on his own, already eating his share of food. They weaved around a few tables with their plates and cutlery before Harry called over to them. Their table number was twelve.

Ron set his plate down and pulled in his chair. "Mmmm, this looks really good."

"Tastes better too." Harry gobbled another spoon heaped with rice.

"Chew before you swallow." Harry glared at Hermione for her sudden remark. "Don't give me that look."

"Sorry." He said immediately and made a pathetic whimper whilst pouting.

"Hey, are there any more spring-rolls?" Ron asked eyeing the number of them on Harry's plate.

"Umm no. I kinda took them all, but you can have a few?" He forked on or two and dropped them onto Ron's plate.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ron noticed two people step into the room. Both Draco and Blaise looked dishevel, and had their arms looped around each others shoulders. While Draco laughed and spoke to someone, Blaise seem to attach himself to the blonde neck as if the Italian could not hold himself up in drunkenness. But when he moved away, fresh bite wounds could be seen on the blondes pale neck. Detaching himself, the tall Italian made his way towards Seamus, who Ron was sure had just witnessed the whole thing, yet the Irish boy didn't seem distressed as they kissed each other on the lips and carried away talking. "Hey Harry, about Seamus' relationship with Blai-"

"Yeah, you noticed it too? No one really knows what the heck they have. I've seen Malfoy and Finnigan together as well, and Zabini knows about it. Officially, Zabini and Finnigan are together, but what is Malfoy's role in it, I don't know."

Hermione swallowed a bite before speaking up. "My theory is, that Draco owns the two of them."

"Hermione, you can't own someone."

"I know that Harry. But, Draco's family actually does have something to do with Zabini's. Something that involves a lot of money and in a way, Blaise seems to repay this odd dept by giving himself to Draco. I really do not know much about it."

"So, how is Finnigan fit in this?"

"No idea. For all I know, they could all just be in it for the sex."

"Ooookay, way to ruin my dinner Herm'." Harry put down his fork. "You want the rest Ron?"

"Nah mate, I'm just as disturbed as you now."

"Don't tell me you two are homophobic?" Hermione sighed at the two.

"No…. well I don't think I am." Harry raised a brow and looked over at Ron.

"Hey, I'm straight, but I got nothing against the gays, I just don't like it when they try to do anything to me." Ron said as he pushed his plate away. As he looked down at his lap, he couldn't help but let his gaze move up towards the pale blonde and lick his lips.

+Bows+ I know it's late! I know it took me more then a month to update… +Cries+ and I'm really, really, really, sorry that this is so short and not worth reading for : ( But I have major exams at the moment and I'm trying really, really, hard to update as much as possible! But please still review?