Chapter 14: Love at Last
Harry sped down the corridor, not knowing or watching where he was going. He had to find Draco. He didn't know what he was going to say when he got there, he just had to find him, and perhaps, hopefully, everything would just fall into place.
"Ow!" Harry puffed as he suddenly ran into something hard and fell to the ground, feeling whatever it was he had hit do the same. Slowly, rubbing his thoroughly aching backside, he opened his eyes. "Ron!" he exclaimed as he glimpsed the red-haired boy in from of him. Then he startled again to see that he had been crying. "What's wrong?" he asked, corncern spred throughout his voice.
Ron quickly wiped his eyes on his robe sleeve . "Oh hi 'Harry," he replied, now rubbing his head. He forced a slight smile, but this didn't fool Harry in the least.
"What's wrong Ron?" he pressed, looking worried. He had only seen Ron cry once before and that was when -- but Harry shook his head to clear these thoughts. He didn't need these thoughts at the moment.
Ron bit his lip, knowing he couldn't hide this from his best friend, or who he hoped to still be his best friend for long. "Well... er..." he started quietly, averting his hazel eyes from Harry's amazing emerald orbs.
Harry stayed quiet, watching Ron squirm in front of him.
"Me and Hermione... well... I told her about you and me, and how I felt about you... and she er... broke up with me..." he finished quickly and quietly, paling, but a blush still appearing in his slightly freckled cheeks.
Harry gasped, not able to say anything simply because he didn't know what he could possibly say. "Ron..." he finally whispered quietly, his heart about to burst. Ron had sacrificied something, that he had sacrificed so much for for... him. And he, Harry, had been looking over his head, hoping for the impossible... Draco.
Ron watched Harry as his sat in thought, biting his lips. He didn't know how he would react, but he hoped it would be good, and he hoped it would be soon. Then he suddenly gasped as Harry's full weight landed on his chest, his arms wrapped around his neck, and his soft lips met his.
Surprised, though as he was, it didn't take him long to give into the kiss.
It was sweet, passionate, and a graceful continuation of the kiss they had shared before, the kiss that broke the dam of 4 years worth of want. They didn't pull away for several minutes, but they didn't have to breathe you know...
Harry panted softly as he looking into Ron's brilliant hazel eyes, as Ron did the same. "I - " he whispered quietly, his breath still not fully returned. "I - I love you," he finally finished quietly, but cleanly.
Ron's eyes once again filled with tears and he didn't say anything, just pulled Harry into another sweet kiss.
"My, my isn't this touching," came an icy cold voice from behind them.
They both jumped and sat frozen, for there in front of them stood Severus Snape, his lip curled in the most pleased fashion, as though he had just been given an extrodinary gift.
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A/N: Once again, sorry it took so long for me to update but hey, the reviews slowed down and so did I. Actually, though that was a little upsetting, it was because I was having an inner conflict between Ron and Draco. I still don't know how this story's gonna end, I have no plan, no outline, everything you see here is a first copy as I write it... so ... if it sux, it sux, it's not my fault... actually it is, but blame the gnomes... *sighs* well review and I'll... give you another chapter, or review one of your stories... so yeah!
Harry sped down the corridor, not knowing or watching where he was going. He had to find Draco. He didn't know what he was going to say when he got there, he just had to find him, and perhaps, hopefully, everything would just fall into place.
"Ow!" Harry puffed as he suddenly ran into something hard and fell to the ground, feeling whatever it was he had hit do the same. Slowly, rubbing his thoroughly aching backside, he opened his eyes. "Ron!" he exclaimed as he glimpsed the red-haired boy in from of him. Then he startled again to see that he had been crying. "What's wrong?" he asked, corncern spred throughout his voice.
Ron quickly wiped his eyes on his robe sleeve . "Oh hi 'Harry," he replied, now rubbing his head. He forced a slight smile, but this didn't fool Harry in the least.
"What's wrong Ron?" he pressed, looking worried. He had only seen Ron cry once before and that was when -- but Harry shook his head to clear these thoughts. He didn't need these thoughts at the moment.
Ron bit his lip, knowing he couldn't hide this from his best friend, or who he hoped to still be his best friend for long. "Well... er..." he started quietly, averting his hazel eyes from Harry's amazing emerald orbs.
Harry stayed quiet, watching Ron squirm in front of him.
"Me and Hermione... well... I told her about you and me, and how I felt about you... and she er... broke up with me..." he finished quickly and quietly, paling, but a blush still appearing in his slightly freckled cheeks.
Harry gasped, not able to say anything simply because he didn't know what he could possibly say. "Ron..." he finally whispered quietly, his heart about to burst. Ron had sacrificied something, that he had sacrificed so much for for... him. And he, Harry, had been looking over his head, hoping for the impossible... Draco.
Ron watched Harry as his sat in thought, biting his lips. He didn't know how he would react, but he hoped it would be good, and he hoped it would be soon. Then he suddenly gasped as Harry's full weight landed on his chest, his arms wrapped around his neck, and his soft lips met his.
Surprised, though as he was, it didn't take him long to give into the kiss.
It was sweet, passionate, and a graceful continuation of the kiss they had shared before, the kiss that broke the dam of 4 years worth of want. They didn't pull away for several minutes, but they didn't have to breathe you know...
Harry panted softly as he looking into Ron's brilliant hazel eyes, as Ron did the same. "I - " he whispered quietly, his breath still not fully returned. "I - I love you," he finally finished quietly, but cleanly.
Ron's eyes once again filled with tears and he didn't say anything, just pulled Harry into another sweet kiss.
"My, my isn't this touching," came an icy cold voice from behind them.
They both jumped and sat frozen, for there in front of them stood Severus Snape, his lip curled in the most pleased fashion, as though he had just been given an extrodinary gift.
*****
A/N: Once again, sorry it took so long for me to update but hey, the reviews slowed down and so did I. Actually, though that was a little upsetting, it was because I was having an inner conflict between Ron and Draco. I still don't know how this story's gonna end, I have no plan, no outline, everything you see here is a first copy as I write it... so ... if it sux, it sux, it's not my fault... actually it is, but blame the gnomes... *sighs* well review and I'll... give you another chapter, or review one of your stories... so yeah!