Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of this story, JKR does.

A/N: SLASH! If you don't like slash, particularly HP/DM slash, then save yourself the time and energy of not reading this story!

Chapter 2

Harry and Draco practically flew apart, both staring at Ron with wide eyes.

"Harry? What's going on?" Ron asked, his voice a little bit shaky.

"I… umm…" Harry didn't know what to say.

"What does it look like Weasley?" Draco said, moving closer to Harry and rubbing his hand along Harry's thigh underneath the blanket.

"Draco! Please, don't start," Harry gave him a look that caused Draco's insides melt. He looked into those green eyes and he knew that by fighting with Ron would hurt Harry.

"I'm sorry Harry," Draco looked down as the fur coverlet, absentmindedly stroking the soft folds.

"Wow! Malfoy apologizing. When did this development happen?" Ron looked as Draco's face turned a shade of red that almost matched the color of a matador's cape.

"Ron, please! I told him to stop, and I don't want you to start up on him either," Harry started to stroke the back of Draco's hand that had been sat forgotten on his thigh. Draco looked up at Harry and smiled.

"Maybe I should come back when the two of you aren't so damn loving towards each other. God damn," Ron made a face that caused Harry to laugh out loud. Ron looked at Harry as if he were completely insane. "What are you laughing at?" he asked.

"I'm… sorry… Ron…" Harry said between giggles. "Your face was just funny, that's all," he finally managed to compose himself.

"You're a freak, Harry!" Draco said.

"Shut up, you're the one who's sleeping with him!" Ron said. Harry and Draco glared at him.

"What? It's true, is it not?" Ron looked at them innocently.

"Oh, Weasley, you have no idea!" Draco squeezed Harry's thigh, making him jump.

"Ok, ew, I'm leaving now. You boys have fun!" Ron walked out of the bedroom swiftly. He didn't even here Draco mutter "Oh we will!"

Draco pulled Harry down into a kiss. "Well that was a conversation that lasted far to long. Now come here, I want to let Weasley know that we did have fun after he left the room!" Draco smiled seductively.

"Oh Draco! You are so… oh god!"

***

Ron was glad to be out of Harry's room. His mind was racing with what he had just figured out. Harry and Draco? How did that happen? When Ron growled, he got a strange look from a passing third year. Damnit! Why is my room so far away? He reached his door and practically pulled it from the hinges in his rush to get inside. What he saw in his room caused his feet to remain glued to one spot on the floor.

"Seamus? What the hell are you doing in my room?" Ron glared at Seamus' naked form.

"Ron, old boy, you forgot the art about my being naked and on your bed!" Seamus smiled at the redhead as he walked toward him. "Aren't you going to shut the door?" With a simple spell, the large door shut noiselessly.

"Now, explain to me why you're in my room… naked!" Ron said while trying to be firm, but couldn't help raking his eyes up and down Seamus' body.

"Well, I was hoping that there wouldn't be this much conversation when I tried to seduce you… but I guess I'll have to deal with it!" Seamus beamed up at the tall boy.

"Seamus…" Ron said the name while sighing, making Seamus smile.

"Ron…" Seamus said, mimicking Ron's tone.

"What do you want me to say Seamus?" Ron gazed into the other boy's lustful eyes.

"That you'll chain me up to your bed and…" Ron gasped at the answer he received.

"Seamus!" Ron scolded.

"Yes?" He looked up at Ron innocently. He slowly slid off of the bed and walked toward the taller boy. He was about an inch from Ron's face, when Ron held up his hand to keep him from kissing him.

"Please… not yet. I want to ask you something," Ron said quietly.

"Go ahead," Seamus stood in his tiptoes and purred into Ron's ear, licking it as he lowered back to the flats of his feet.

"Why are you here, in my room? Do you really like me, or did someone else just turn you down?" Ron knew he sounded childish and inconsiderate, but he didn't want to be hurt twice in one night.

Seamus stepped back, offended. "You really think that I would do that to you Ron? Do I act like the person who would do that to someone?"

"I'm sorry Seamus. I just didn't want to be the back up man or something. Please forgive me!" Ron looked at him and the faintest hint of a smile spread across his face.

"I probably could forgive you if…" Seamus went back into what he called "Seduce Ron Mode" as he took two steps closer to Ron.

"If what?" Ron asked.

"I think you know what I want!" Seamus took Ron's hand and led him over to the bed. "I want complete control over your actions for the next 2 hours. Do you think you can handle that?"

"Umm…" Ron sat lost in thought about the things that Seamus might have him do for what seemed like ages, which in reality were only a few seconds. "…yes. I think I could handle that."

The grin that crossed Seamus' face practically lit up the entire room. He pulled Ron close and kissed him hard on the mouth. He surveyed the inside of Ron's mouth before abruptly pulling away. He pushed Ron onto the bed and stood over him, gazing at his body.

"Well, well… doesn't this look like fun?" He mumbled before climbing on top of Ron.

Additional A/N: any suggestions on a title of this chapter?