*Monday*

Harry kissed Draco softly.

They were of course at it again, and had been for the past two days of their Christmas vacation. Harry really hoped Hermione came up with enough good excuses so he and Draco could have some time together. Harry and Hermione had come up with an agreement that Hermione would make up excuses for him and Draco and Harry would make excuses for her and Blaise.

So here he was, lying in his room, Draco underneath him on the soft mattress. They had no worries at all at the moment. Pansy had gone home for the holidays and Hermione was hanging out with Ron at Hogsmeade for the day.

"Harry," Draco whispered as Harry's lips wondered down his neck and shoulder.

"Hmmm?" Harry murmured.

"I'm hungry."

Harry started to laugh into Draco's neck.

"That was certainly something to say just as I was about to 'attack'," Harry said good humouredly.

"Well, it's true. We haven't had anything to eat for the last two days, and I'm hungry. Let's go down to the kitchens," Draco persisted.

"Alright," Harry said getting off of him and gathering up his clothes. Harry had to agree with him though. His stomach did feel really empty and he wanted something to eat also.

Draco sat up in the bed and sat gazing lovingly at Harry. Harry looked up and saw the look Draco was giving him.

"What is it?" he asked.

"You're just so damn sexy," Draco said.

Harry grinned and walked over to the bed in only his boxers.

"Speak for yourself, my Sexy Slytherin," he whispered kissing him.

The kiss deepend and Draco pulled Harry onto the bed on top of him.

That's when it happened.

The door suddenly burst open and Harry and Draco looked up to see who had so rudely interrupted.

Harry froze in horror.

Ron was standing in the doorway, a look of complete and utter shock on his face.

"Harry..." Ron said in a low questioning voice.

"Ron... um... I can explain-" Harry began.

"You had better damn well explain!" Ron exploded, "What the hell is a naked Malfoy doing in you bed with you on top of him in only your fricken boxers?!?!"

"It's just that-" Harry was cut off again and Hermione came panting to the doorway also.

"Harry!" She gasped as she took in the sight before her, "I'm sorry," she ran to Harry's side and grabbed his arm (Harry is now standing up and Draco is still under the covers) I couldn't find him! He just disa-"

"Wha-" Ron looked between Harry and Hermione, "You knew about this, Hermione!" he hollered, "you went as far even to have hidden it from me?!"

"We didn't want to upset you!" Hermione said.

"WELL, BLOODY GREAT JOB!" Ron screamed.

"What's the matter, Weasley?" Draco said coolly, "upset that I was screwing Harry?"

Ron glared at him. Then he turned to Harry. "What the hell were you thinking, Harry?!"

Harry sighed and sat on the bed. Draco smirked at Ron and put his arm around Harry.

"Get you fucking arm off of him," Ron hissed dangerously.

Harry turned to Draco.

"I love you Draco, but please behave. Ron is my best friend," He whispered for only Draco to hear. Draco looked disappointed, but he removed his arm from around Harry.

Ron glared at them, "Would someone please explain what is going on here?"

"Leave so we can get out fucking clothes on, and we'll explain," Draco said. Harry gave him a look that silenced him.

Ron turned and left into the Prefects common room, and Hermione followed.

"Oh fuck," Harry sighed and put his face in his hands.

Draco rubbed his back comfortingly.

"Let's just explain," Draco said.

"Explain what? Ron will freak out no matter what I do!" Harry said exasperatedly.

"Then we'll just explain that we love each other," Draco said cupping Harry's face in his hands, "If he can't accept love, then he's not really worth our time."

"But he's my best friend," Harry sighed.

"Then he should remember that and respect your choices. It's your life not his," Draco said.

"Your right," Harry said, "Thanks," he kissed Draco tenderly and they both began to dress. It took a while because Harry was in a rush and was accidentally putting on Draco's clothes instead of his own.

"You look hot as a Slytherin," Draco said.

"Huh?" Harry said and looked down at the robes he was wearing, "Oh shit..." he mumbled and took the clothes off and handed then to Draco.

"Thank you. I don't know how Weasley would take it to see you walking out in my clothes," Draco said.

Harry sighed... again and when they finished putting on the right clothes, they left and saw Ron pacing and Hermione looking nervous.

"Finally," Ron said glaring at them, "now will you explain?"

The three of them sat down and Harry and Draco explained what had been happening over the last seven days. When they were finished, Ron sat glaring at them. Then, without another word, he rose from his chair and moved to the portrait hole.

"Ron," Hermione called and ran after him.

Her ignored her and kept walking.

"Ron!" she said and grabbed his arm. He tore away from her hands and glared hard at her.

"Don't touch me," he said coldly and then left the room.

Hermione watched him leave and then burst into tears and ran to her room.

Harry just continues to look at the back of the portrait in which his best friend had just left. He felt an arm slide around his waist and looked down into the grey eyes of Draco.

"I'm sorry," Draco said to him lovingly.

"There isn't anything we can do about it," Harry said.

"I know, but he's still your best friend," Draco said.

Harry kissed him and then held him close.

"Thank you for being here for me Draco," he said.

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I'm sorry for not updating sooner! I've had a REALLY busy schedule and a bit of a writer's block. Sorry, I will Try my hardest to update, but I won't be home that much this week. Please review!!! And sorry if this went a bit too quickly.