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I ran the whole way to the hospital wing, not listening to what Dumbledore was practically shouting at me, all my mind could think about was being with and seeing Ron. I followed the white walls to the hospital wing and saw Madam Pomfrey at the doors, her arms crossed at her chest wearing her usually frown.

"You have to calm down." She frowned and I wanted to shout at her, kick her hit her do anything that would let me pass so I could see my Ron.

"Let me see him." I said, my voice sharp and decided but she just shook her head.

"Why?" I was on the edge of tears now, "What's happened to him?"

"Dumbledore needs to talk to you." She said as Dumbledore walked down the hallway, as if nothing important was happening.

"What is wrong with him?" I asked, but more like shouted at him.

"Calm down Mr Potter." He says gently, and puts a hand on my shoulder but I push it away, "Very well," He smiles and walks into the hospital wing, and I see Ron on a bed, his body restrained but his body was thrashing around, though his face looked perfectly calm. I grabbed one of his hands, and he pulled it away.

"What is wrong with him?" I choke out as I stare at him through blurry eyes.

"Voldermort is inside him, well at least his anger." Dumbledore said clearly looking at me as if I was a stupid three year old. "Has Ron ever experienced any headaches or mood swings?"

"He had a headache today, this morning I found him in the shower and he was clutching his head."

"Why didn't you bring him to me?" Madam Pomfrey frowned at me, instead of a stupid three year old I was now a three year old who wasn't allowed to play with my toys.

"I touched his head, and he told me the pain went. I wanted to bring him here, but he said he was fine." I said in my defence and she sighed.

"What about mood swings?" Dumbledore asked as if Madam Pomfrey hadn't put her two sense in.

"He's always been high tempered." I reply. "But today in class he was more angry than I've ever seen him."

"During potions correct?" Dumbledore asked, and I nodded.

"Is he going to be okay?" I asked and Dumbledore nods.

"He is full of dreamless sleep potion, and we've tried sedated him but as it isn't him moving like that its you know who, we can't do anything, except sit it out and wait." Madam Pomfrey smoke and Dumbledore smiled.

"What if he doesn't leave?" I ask, not wanting to know the answer.

"He will." Dumbledore spoke with such confidence that made me believe him, and not question it. "You can sit with him the remainder of the day."

"How long do you think he will be like this?" I asked.

"Not long, Voldermort knows his plan has failed, he can't break your love, but it doesn't mean he wont stop trying." Dumbledore sighed. "I am sorry for our earlier meeting Harry."

"Its okay." Not. "Sir, can I ask you something?"

"You may,"

"The connection between me and Ron, its getting stronger, but only for Ron."

"You want to know why he can hear your thoughts and you can't hear his."

"Yeah, I mean he was asleep this morning and woke up because I was thinking."

"It is because Ron now has an open connection with Voldermort, like you. And it is more strong for him, because Voldermort wants to hear your thoughts and is using Ron for this, how ever, the reason Ron is lying here now is because he is too strong for Voldermort. His love for you is unbreakable, and this is what angers Voldermort."

"So, Ron can hear my thoughts but Voldermort can't get them out of Ron?"

"Yes." Dumbledore smiled. "He is willing to die for you Harry, this is why Voldermort can not use Ron, although he is determined."

"The connection with him though, will it hurt Ron?" Please say no, please just say no.

"It can." Dumbledore spoke softly, "Ron will get headaches when Voldermort is angry, like you used to. And there is no telling what he might do to get to you, and there is a chance he will want to get rid of the middle man."

"But the middle man is Ron, I'm not letting him get rid of Ron." I say and Dumbledore is smiling madly.

"Good." He says, and walks away. I sit on the bed next to Ron and stroke his hair, I can see him calming down already, and remember my first year when Voldermort was part of a professor and when ever I touched him Voldermort became weak.

"Its a long shot." I mumble to know one, but put both hands on Ron, nothing seemed to happen, until I put both of my hands over his chest, directly over his heart. Then he moved faster, his body thrashing from side to side and I wanted to stop, scared that I was hurting Ron, but then his body started to go back to normal, and his chest moved up and down like he did when he was sleeping, and I curled myself into him, as I undid his restraints, and he cuddled into me, his arms wrapping around my waist and his head using my chest as a pillow, Voldermort was gone and I was left with a sleeping Ron, at least for now.

I didn't move for three hours, scared I would hurt Ron who was sleeping perfectly. I watched as he began to stir and moved up a little, he moaned slightly and opened his eyes.

"Harry?" His voice was dry and I passed him a glass of water.

"Its okay Ron, your in the hospital wing," I smiled as I watched him drink, he handed me the cup back and held my hand, he was scared.

"What happened?" He asked as he sat up, his voice was still rough, and didn't have his usual perk.

"Voldermort, he sort of possessed you I don't know how to explain it, he used you to try and get to me, but it failed, you were too strong for him Ron." I smiled and he nodded. "Are you feeling okay?"

"Fine." He mumbled quietly.

"Good," I smile and squeeze his hand but he doesn't react he just sits there picking at the bed cloth.

After half an hour of silence, that was starting to get awkward the matron came over, an annoying smile planted on her small face.

"How are you feeling Mr Weasley?" She asked as she force fed him more potions.

"Fine." He said not looking at any one in the eye.

"Headache?"

"A little one." He said, and moved on to picking at his nails.

"That's to be expected." She smiled, and Ron nodded. "Are you sure your okay?"

"Fine." Ron said again.

"Would you like some sleeping potion?"

"No," Ron said, "Can I go back to the dorm?"

"Not yet." She said, "Dumbledore wants me to keep an eye on you, and do more tests,"

"What tests?" I ask, and stare at Ron who doesn't look as though he is paying any attention.

"To make sure that his body and mind is in order." She spoke in an uncertain voice but didn't show it in her facial expression.

"But he'll be okay?"

"Yes." She smiled. "Would you like to stay tonight?"

"Yeah." I replied, and Ron blinked, with a wave of her wand the matron turned the bed into a double one and I smiled, Ron looked as though he hadn't noticed.

"I'll leave your curtain closed, if there is anything you want or need just call." She smiled and walked of.

Ron turned to me and smiled weakly before planting a soft kiss on my lips. "I love you," He said softly.

"You sure your okay?" I ask and he nods.

"I'm scared." He says after a moments silence.

"Of Voldermort?"

"Yeah, of him using me to get to you." He choked on a sob as he spoke.

"He can't get through you, your too strong, Dumbledore said so."

"But he'll try, and what if he does and he kills you, it would be all my fault." He cried. "I can't let that happen Harry." He said as he started to move, but I moved on top of him, sitting on his waist so he couldn't move.

"Ron, you wont let anything happen, I know you wont." I say and he tries to push me of him but fails as I pin his arm down. "I love you Ron. That's why Voldermort can't do anything to us. We're untouchable as long as we're together."

"But what if your wrong?"

"I'm not." I say confidently. "Just don't leave me."

"I don't want to."

"Than don't."

"But."

"I love you Ron."

"And I love you more than anything."

"Then don't leave me, you can't. Then he will win, and kill us both." He doesn't reply, instead he pulls my neck down and kisses me passionately, his tongue demanding entry to my mouth and I cave, letting him have his control, I move my hips rubbing our growing erections together, and he moans into my kiss, I move my hands under his top and am surprised by how cold his chest is, and warm it up with my hands as I slide my way down to his jeans, I unzip his trousers pulling them down and smiling at the 'tent' in his boxers, I pull them down and lick his length up and down, using my teeth to playfully bite at his exposed skin as I take him in completely, his hands push against my head making him go further and further in, he hits the back of my throat moaning my name as his orgasm hits him. I swallow his juices and kiss my way up to his lips, he smiles and kisses my lips tasting himself before pulling me in for a hug.

"I'll never leave you." Ron whispered before falling asleep on my chest, leaving me with my erection to take care of on my own.