Not my world just my script

Chapter 30

Ron awoke totally naked to the sight of his newly acquired wand. His young wife was in the shower and his school robes were laid at the foot of the bed. He was looking forward to the new day. He felt so enthusiastic; things were going well. New clothes, new wand and as soon as he made a decision, a new broom. He was married and not suffering from sexual angst. His future was bright.

Hermione came out all flushed and pink from a hot shower and looked at him warily. He was grinning in a smug manner and playing with his wand. He hadn't yet noticed his recent hair cut or questioned his lack of attire.

She started gathering her books when he looked at the new owl. He hopped out of bed heading over to see the owl, not bothering to dress, when a flash from the fireplace had his sister screeching out. "My eyes! I am scarred for life. Get dressed you bloody sod."

Ron flushed red and it was fascinating to see the blush travel his nude body. Hermione giggled, "I did that with Harry one time. He was washing up in the tent and thought I would be gone longer. He screeched louder then I did." She smiled, "I will go on up to speak to Ginny in the great hall. It may keep her from gossiping about seeing you starkers."

Ron was a bit put out. Harry had never mentioned that. Hermione had seen him nude. Still Hermione had picked him; all along she had ignored the boy who lived as a boyfriend prospect. They really did think of each other as siblings, though. He would have given them both a twin if they had asked. Then he felt bad for poor George, he was in worse shape than Fred who was now a ghost. He would have to talk to George more to fill the gap; there was only so much a ghost could do. Maybe he could have spared Percy and Charlie. They were older than him and ignored him for the most part. He had always idolized Bill even more after he had caught Fleur for a wife. He pulled out one of his new robes and marveled at the newness again.

He hurriedly dressed and raced out the door as Hermione had already gone to breakfast. He was on the stairs when Draco Malfoy caught up with him. He glared suspiciously at the ferret and Draco was deliberately matching his pace to stay even with him. "What do you want, Malfoy?"

Draco gave him an evil stare and growled. "We learned silencing charms in the third year and you don't seem to have mastered it. I would have thought Granger at least would have checked all the wards in the room when you moved in."

"What the fuck are you going on about?" Ron was at a loss it was silent as a tomb in the dungeon.

"I am talking about how you and Potty had a drunken party last night and then you capped it off with some loud and raunchy sex…..did you make it a threesome? I never heard Potty leave." Draco was angry.

He was an insomniac since childhood and anything at all would wake him. His room had a fireplace but was unconnected to the floo system , Snape had in the past allowed him to contact his parents occasionally. His father would allow him to use his, but would insist on monitoring his conversations. How could he complain properly with Lucius ( Stick up his arse) Malfoy monitoring every word? His mother was an easy and indulgent parent who spoiled him constantly.

"We don't and have never had a threesome and as it is my wife you are speaking of I will thank you to keep your foul mouth shut. I just got back into school and I know you are here only thanks to some hefty bribes. It won't take much to get you chucked out even if your daddy is teaching Potions." Ron was at a loss. What had Snape been up to? He would wait and ask him as he suspected Draco might know some occulmency and may be able to tap into the internal conversation. His rage was increasing and he wanted badly to take it out on the prat in front of him.

Draco bit back the rude retort. He was angry but not enough to jeopardize his freedom or his schooling. He looked at Ron with a fresh haircut and different robes and decided he could only turn this around one way.

"I am merely suggesting that since our rooms adjoin, that you should rework the silencing wards as I don't think Snape intended to ever test their limits with a female companion. Let alone have her scream in passion all night." Draco was smiling the fake political smile his father was famous for.

This time it was Ron's turn to bite back his words. Snape had done what? Instead of a flattered blush Ron's face had lost all color, Draco wondered what had disturbed him. Maybe Potter had made her scream all night because it didn't look as though Ron had any knowledge of doing it.

Ron turned abruptly heading up the stairs even faster then before. His mind was filled with the images left etched on his brain by the ferret's words. 'drunken party and loud raunchy sex' kept swirling in his brain vying only with 'scream in passion all night.' Just what had that deviant Snape done last night? What part had Harry in all this?

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