Dawn broke, warm and golden. And with it, so did Harry. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and felt a warmth radiating from the weight atop his chest. Then, he remembered Ron and Snape and all the events last night which reminded Harry of the time with HIM.

"Oh Shit" Harry murmered as he tried to put everything into order in his sleep numbed brain.

"Ron, Ron get up" Harry whispered to the slumbering form next to him. The boy lifted his head and stared at Harry confusedly.

"What is it Harry?" Asked Ron. "I was having the most wonderful dream about us and - "

"Ron," Harry whined. This was out of control. "Ron, There is no US okay? Now you need to go back to your bed so that nobody wakes and sees this."

"But Harry I thought -"

"I know what you thought Ron," Harry said patiently and soothingly "But We cannot BE together. Ron, I don't have the same feelings for you as you have for me. But believe me, I know what it feels like to be rej-"

"HARRY!" Ron cried, waking the entire dorm. "But harry I LOVE you! Please... please-"

"NO RON!" Harry returned emphatically, blushing now because the whole dorm was staring open-mouthed at them. "Ron... go back to your own bed, NOW ron, the whole school is looking at us!" Harry exaggerated.

A little put out, but with a fierce hope, Ron did indeed get out of the bed, reluctantly leaving the cocoon of warmth harry supplied and said loudly, "Harry I will have you!" and threw himself onto his bed hiding his flaming face.

"All right shows over!" Harry said angrily. "Leave Ron and I alone. What are YOU looking at Neville?" Harry practically screamed.

"No-nothing Harry." Neville cowered.

Harry jumped out of bed, hastily jerked some robes out of his chests and stomped into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He rested his head against the door and began to weep with frustration and embarassment. What was going on around here