Chapter Six
-PS: From now on I've decided to do no more *Ron* or *Draco*. From now on, you'll see both of their feelings at the same time.
That one shout came as a knock of wind for Draco and Ron, as the one and only Lucius Malfoy just stormed in. They were in trouble, very, very big trouble.
"Oh no! We must get out of here quick!" Draco said, cringing by the thought of having to face his father.
"I have an idea. Follow me." Ron said as he opened the window. He climbed outside. Draco wanted to stop him when suddenly he noticed there was a large vine plant growing on the wall, where Ron climbed down. Draco did the same.
"Look, we can use the car which Harry and I used once to get to Hogwarts. It's fixed again, my dad couldn't help himself." Ron grinned. If his mom found out, she would be furious.
"Fine with me. Let's go before father finds out we're gone."
They climbed in the car. Inside they could hear the adults yelling and loud footsteps on the stairs.
"Go! Go now Ron!" Draco yelled, panicking. Ron started the engine, and they flew up. Suddenly, they heard the voice of Lucius Malfoy.
"Get back down here! I swear, boy, when I get my hands on you!"
Ron and Draco didn't speak to each other for the rest of the ride. They were scared, and knew that they wouldn't be able to go back to their own homes without a fight. They soonly arrived at Hogwarts, and Ron commanded the car to go back to the house. They went into Hogwarts (without being spotted in their pajamas luckily), got dressed and headed down to the great hall, where there was no soul.
"Look Draco, we're in a terrible mess here."
"You tell me. Did this all happen because of us together?"
Ron looked down. "I-I guess so."
There was a long silence between them. Suddenly, Ron spoke again.
"Draco, I'm afraid that-" He cut himself off, then went on. "We cannot see each other anymore."
Draco tried not to look at Ron. His mind told him to look anywhere but to Ron! He knew what Ron said was necessary. He felt his eyes swell up with tears, with the thought of never seeing Ron again.
"I-I, I can't, Ron."
Ron looked at him. "Why?"
"Look, I just can't! Don't you see? You're the one I love the most! No ones cared for me as much as you do! I will not leave you! I will fight for you!"
"No Draco, that's stupid!"
"I won't leave you! I won't!"
Draco sounded like a schoolboy, refusing to go home from the playground. Ron saw that whatever he said, he wouldn't be able to convince Draco to go. Unless...
"Draco, don't you get it? Just go away."
"...What?"
"Get the hint, Malfoy!" Draco was shocked. Ron hadn't called him Malfoy for ages. "It was fun being with you. I wanted to see how it was spending time with you. And you were fascinating. All those emotions, ha! I didn't even know you had them!You fell for me alright!"
"Wh-what are you talking about, Ron?"
"Don't call me Ron! Call me as you used to call me! What was it, Weasley, Weasel? I do this all the time Malfoy, including with girls. Why do you think Hermoine is always pissed off at me? You're a stupid git, Malfoy, you always have been. I guess working for the Dark Lord doesn't give you a high IQ!"
Draco felt as if he had been struck by lightning, betrayed by nature and heated up. Ron didn't mean these things! He doesn't know what he's saying! But what if he does?
"I've never seen such a worthless dumb spoiled brat in my life. In fact, Harry was more interesting."
That did it. "Fuck you Weasley!" Draco screamed and he ran out of the great hall, towards the Slythering common room. He only slowed down when he reached the door, looking back.
"Ron didn't mean those things. He probably had a stroke on his head or something. Soon he'll come after me, saying he's sorry and that he wasn't thinking clearly, and that he loves me, and always will!" Draco told himself.
He kept repeating his words to himself, hoping Ron would come. He didn't. He headed inside and plunged into the bed, crying into his pillow.
Ron still stood in the great hall, with a tears rolling over his cheeks. It was the only way, he told himself. He had to save Draco.
"Oh Merlin, please forgive me."
-Hey! Another cliffhanger (hehehe, gotta hate those!) Anyway, just review me, you know I love 'em! Next chappie coming soon! NJ
-PS: From now on I've decided to do no more *Ron* or *Draco*. From now on, you'll see both of their feelings at the same time.
That one shout came as a knock of wind for Draco and Ron, as the one and only Lucius Malfoy just stormed in. They were in trouble, very, very big trouble.
"Oh no! We must get out of here quick!" Draco said, cringing by the thought of having to face his father.
"I have an idea. Follow me." Ron said as he opened the window. He climbed outside. Draco wanted to stop him when suddenly he noticed there was a large vine plant growing on the wall, where Ron climbed down. Draco did the same.
"Look, we can use the car which Harry and I used once to get to Hogwarts. It's fixed again, my dad couldn't help himself." Ron grinned. If his mom found out, she would be furious.
"Fine with me. Let's go before father finds out we're gone."
They climbed in the car. Inside they could hear the adults yelling and loud footsteps on the stairs.
"Go! Go now Ron!" Draco yelled, panicking. Ron started the engine, and they flew up. Suddenly, they heard the voice of Lucius Malfoy.
"Get back down here! I swear, boy, when I get my hands on you!"
Ron and Draco didn't speak to each other for the rest of the ride. They were scared, and knew that they wouldn't be able to go back to their own homes without a fight. They soonly arrived at Hogwarts, and Ron commanded the car to go back to the house. They went into Hogwarts (without being spotted in their pajamas luckily), got dressed and headed down to the great hall, where there was no soul.
"Look Draco, we're in a terrible mess here."
"You tell me. Did this all happen because of us together?"
Ron looked down. "I-I guess so."
There was a long silence between them. Suddenly, Ron spoke again.
"Draco, I'm afraid that-" He cut himself off, then went on. "We cannot see each other anymore."
Draco tried not to look at Ron. His mind told him to look anywhere but to Ron! He knew what Ron said was necessary. He felt his eyes swell up with tears, with the thought of never seeing Ron again.
"I-I, I can't, Ron."
Ron looked at him. "Why?"
"Look, I just can't! Don't you see? You're the one I love the most! No ones cared for me as much as you do! I will not leave you! I will fight for you!"
"No Draco, that's stupid!"
"I won't leave you! I won't!"
Draco sounded like a schoolboy, refusing to go home from the playground. Ron saw that whatever he said, he wouldn't be able to convince Draco to go. Unless...
"Draco, don't you get it? Just go away."
"...What?"
"Get the hint, Malfoy!" Draco was shocked. Ron hadn't called him Malfoy for ages. "It was fun being with you. I wanted to see how it was spending time with you. And you were fascinating. All those emotions, ha! I didn't even know you had them!You fell for me alright!"
"Wh-what are you talking about, Ron?"
"Don't call me Ron! Call me as you used to call me! What was it, Weasley, Weasel? I do this all the time Malfoy, including with girls. Why do you think Hermoine is always pissed off at me? You're a stupid git, Malfoy, you always have been. I guess working for the Dark Lord doesn't give you a high IQ!"
Draco felt as if he had been struck by lightning, betrayed by nature and heated up. Ron didn't mean these things! He doesn't know what he's saying! But what if he does?
"I've never seen such a worthless dumb spoiled brat in my life. In fact, Harry was more interesting."
That did it. "Fuck you Weasley!" Draco screamed and he ran out of the great hall, towards the Slythering common room. He only slowed down when he reached the door, looking back.
"Ron didn't mean those things. He probably had a stroke on his head or something. Soon he'll come after me, saying he's sorry and that he wasn't thinking clearly, and that he loves me, and always will!" Draco told himself.
He kept repeating his words to himself, hoping Ron would come. He didn't. He headed inside and plunged into the bed, crying into his pillow.
Ron still stood in the great hall, with a tears rolling over his cheeks. It was the only way, he told himself. He had to save Draco.
"Oh Merlin, please forgive me."
-Hey! Another cliffhanger (hehehe, gotta hate those!) Anyway, just review me, you know I love 'em! Next chappie coming soon! NJ
