Hey ya'll here is another update :D yayay right!! Anyway because it's been a while I decided to put a little exert from the end of last chapter to help as a reminder of what happened… hope it helps! (If you would like me to continue doing this please let me know.)

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Previous Chapter

DM POV:

"She needs to be taken to the infermery, and I suppose I need to go notify Snape of this." I bit my lip "Would you prefer me to take care of Weasley?" to my surprise he shook his head and met my eyes ful on they were bright with rage. "I'll take care of him after. He didn't have to clarify after what as at that moment he lifted the still crying girl into his arms and headed down the hall to the infurmery. I would have slightly pittied the Weasle if I wasn't so angrey with him.


Chapter Eight

Supposed

SS POV:

I found myself slightly startled at the sight before me, not that I would let on that I was in the least to those around me. "Potter what may I ask is the meaning of this?" Potter who had just walked into the infirmary had a startling calm about him. It was a calm many including myself had come to recognize, and to be cautious of. "It seems that a warning is not enough for some students. I believe this is one of your first years. I am glad you are here it saves me the trouble of looking for you. Madam Pomfrey, this young lady requires your assistance."

I caught the slightly worried glance Draco shot in Potter's direction. I had seen that the two had indeed seceded their bickering, but it seemed Potter's state had Draco a little on edge.


DM POV:

I could see that Harry's mood had Sev more then a little interested in the situation, but to be frankly honest it had me more then a bit worried. I had seen the subtle change as he had carried the crying girl down the hall. It had been quite startling to say the least. At first it was easy to tell he was extremely furious, but with each step a new more intense feeling began to take hold.

The overwhelming calm that came with this feeling was much similar to the calm Harry had, had upon facing The Dark Lord. It was the seething anger, and the decision that the man's behavior would no longer be tolerated. Now it seems the Weasel's behavior was the one in question and it seemed Harry had already had enough. To be honest I did not envy the Weasel the tinniest bit.

In all ways the guy had brought this on himself.


HP POV:

I new my behavior was making the others nervous, I could tell simply by the glances they shared, but I couldn't help it. How could he? He was supposed to be my best friend. Hell we fought side by side to ride the world of people who did exactly what he had just done. In one act Ron whether he new it or not had just thrown everything that our friendship had meant back in my face.

This since of betrayal was honestly what hurt the most. I was having trouble understanding Ron's behavior. What could have brought this on? I honestly had been worried how he would take his two best friends being teachers and not him, but I hadn't in the slightest seen this turn coming.

It was all heart breaking. He had forced my hand. He knew I couldn't and wouldn't allow him to get away with something like this. He should have known I would be twice as angry that it had been him then someone else. Not that finding anyone in such an act wasn't maddening, but the person who stood at my side keeping the enemy off my back as I fought the darkest wizard of out time, it hurt there was no other ward for it.


(later)

SS POV:

I watched with a passive face as Ronald Weasley walked into Potter's office. I had to admit I became quite curious when Potter asked me to join him in on this private meeting, biding my time I sat quietly as I watch Weasley take the chair next to me directing a slight glare my way before staring at the floor.

I could tell Potter was struggling with what to say. The struggle lasted for mere moments though before Potter sighed. "Ron what has gotten into you?" I could have told him it was quite inappropriate for him to you the boy's first name but held my tongue more intrigued with what the answer would be.

Weasley got an almost undignified look on his face. "What has gotten into me?!" Weasley seemed almost furious. "What do you mean what has gotten into me? What has gotten into you?" Weasley's face was turning a bright red color.

I could see the confused look pass over Potter's face. "What do you mean?"

"Oh yeah I forgot your Harry Potter the world's savior, Golden Boy, The Light's Champion. The world bows at your feet." I blinked my eyes, that didn't even make since with the line of conversation they were having, if a conversation is what you could call it.


HP POV:

I couldn't help but feel a little anger at that. "Don't you dare try to make this my fault! And you should know better then anyone that I never wanted those titles. How could you do that to that girl? You're almost 18 a wizard of age for almost a year, that girl is barely 11 Ron! What did you hope to achieve?"

Ron rolled his eyes at me and I couldn't help the surging urge to grab him by the throat and shake him harshly.

"That girl got exactly what she asking for! Just like every other Slytherin." If glares could kill this one might have come close.

"And what are you implying as to that?" I raised my brow trying my best to keep cool.

"You know exactly what I'm implying Potter!" He said it with such scorn I wondered if it had been there before and I had just never noticed it before. "I remember quite well that you were supposed to be in Slytherin finally showing your true colors I see."


SS POV:

I could almost physically see the anger and hurt rolling off the boy. I thought perhaps now would be as good of a time as any to remind the two of my presence. "10 point from Gryffindor for disrespecting a teacher. Potter honestly get on with it before I do." I made my words harsh but I caught the slight gleam of gratitude before it disappeared from his eyes.

"Just as I warned all of Gryffindor I will not show any favoritism. 100 Points for your actions toward first-year Slytherin, Ms. Tilbet as well as a week detention with Professor Snape. You will also serve a week detention with Professor Malfoy for your non-repentance of such action. I would also like a paper on my desk at the end of your two weeks of detention on the harm prejudice ness can and has caused, it is to be eight feet long and to include references."

I could see the anger boiling up with each punishment listed. So instead of giving the boy a chance to release his steam I once again found myself stepping in. "That will be all, you are dismissed and are to report for you first detention with me tomorrow evening immediately after dinner. Now go to your common room I'm sure you have work of some form you should be doing." I gave a sneer as he made as if to argue but quickly changed his mind leaving the room slamming the door on his way out.

"He has quite the temper."


HP POV:

I just felt like sinking in to the floor. I new I had been extremely harsh in my punishment; however, I couldn't not bring myself to be sorry for event a moment. I glanced over to my most hated potion master. I had in a moment of uncertainty had requested his presence, and never had been gladder to have done so.

I fear that if Ron and I had been alone thing would have gotten way out of hand. As it was I feared this whole thing wasn't quite over yet. After all Snape's words had never been truer Ron did have quite a temper, and a long lasting one at that.


Hey guys, Sorry I know it's been a while… but look!! An update isn't it wonderful!! I know I probably have grammar errors every where as usual but I truly did try to doubly check this time. Tell me what you thought and how the whole Ron thing should play out… if you want to anyway. Any sort of review is nice.

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