Valentine's came up quickly around the corner, as both of the boys were
getting ready for the other's perfect Valentine gift. This was not the
first Valentine's they would be spending together but they liked the
thought of it. Valentine's sure is better when you have someone to be
with.
It was the day of and Harry stretched as he felt the light cascading through the window and smiled.
"Harry?" said a voice to the left of his bed.
"Yes Ron?"
"What are you doing today?"
"Hogsmead of course."
"Alright. Well Hermione and I are going on our own first if that's okay."
Harry gave a hearty laugh, "Ron, we went through this last year. It's fine really. And I have a feeling it's going to be like this for many more years to come."
Harry heard the bed beside him squeak. "Is something wrong Ron?"
"No, well it's just I'm not sure I want to be with Hermione."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I love her and all but," Ron's voice dropped to a whisper, "I can't help wondering what if I don't like girls."
Harry's eyes went wide, "You like blokes?"
Ron gave Harry a worried look, "I'm not sure. You see I was in the locker room the other day and Neville was there too though I don't know why he was there. It's not like he has Quidditch or anything. Anyway, the thing is, I got hard when I saw him there."
"Uh, Ron, that doesn't necessarily mean you like blokes."
"No, but it might mean that I like Neville doesn't it?"
"Possibly."
"Look, he's changed during the summer. He's not the clumsy bloke we met in our first year. He actually has quite a nice ass."
Harry have Ron a worried look, "Um, Ron, I've only ever liked Draco. You know that right?"
"Yes but I can ask for you're opinion can't I?"
"Fine, but I don't know, I guess Neville really HAS been working out. His arms aren't too bad."
Ron sighed, "I just don't know. I mean I can get off on thinking about Hermione but then that happened and I'm not sure anymore."
"Ron, maybe you're just bi."
"Maybe. But then what do I tell Hermione?"
"Don't tell her anything until you're sure. No point in ruining something good over nothing right?"
"Yeah I guess you're right."
"Get ready you git. I'm going to be late then I'm going to ruin Draco's Valentine's Day."
Ron sighed, "You guys are so lucky."
"Why?"
"Because you love each other. It's so obvious. When you're both near one another or even when you're apart. You don't look complete until he's with you. The same goes for him. It's just right. I guess the fights before were ways of feeling complete but I see it now. It's just different when he's around. You just look right when he's around."
Harry smiled, "Ron, I think this being bi business is doing you some good. You're never one to think too deep in things like this."
Ron smiled, "I guess you're right."
*~*
Harry made his way down to the Great Hall for breakfast before his date with Draco in Hogsmead later that day.
Harry was walking down the cold corridor by himself. Ron had met up with Hermione earlier and suddenly had something rather 'important' he had to 'discuss' with her.
"Harry." Heard the Gryffindor who turned at the whisper.
Harry narrowed his eyes at the dark. He couldn't see anything so he shrugged it off and returned to his journey to meet Draco.
"Harry." He heard again but when he turned around he still couldn't see anything.
Harry was now getting a bit worried but he defeated the bloody dark lord. Harry Potter shouldn't be afraid of hearing little voices.
"Harry." He heard again this time right beside him which made him jump but when he turned to look there was no one there.
Now he was getting rather frustrated and he stormed off to the Great Hall without hearing another sound. Which was good for if he stayed he would have heard the light giggle from the mysterious voice. The giggle of absolute amusement.
It was the day of and Harry stretched as he felt the light cascading through the window and smiled.
"Harry?" said a voice to the left of his bed.
"Yes Ron?"
"What are you doing today?"
"Hogsmead of course."
"Alright. Well Hermione and I are going on our own first if that's okay."
Harry gave a hearty laugh, "Ron, we went through this last year. It's fine really. And I have a feeling it's going to be like this for many more years to come."
Harry heard the bed beside him squeak. "Is something wrong Ron?"
"No, well it's just I'm not sure I want to be with Hermione."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I love her and all but," Ron's voice dropped to a whisper, "I can't help wondering what if I don't like girls."
Harry's eyes went wide, "You like blokes?"
Ron gave Harry a worried look, "I'm not sure. You see I was in the locker room the other day and Neville was there too though I don't know why he was there. It's not like he has Quidditch or anything. Anyway, the thing is, I got hard when I saw him there."
"Uh, Ron, that doesn't necessarily mean you like blokes."
"No, but it might mean that I like Neville doesn't it?"
"Possibly."
"Look, he's changed during the summer. He's not the clumsy bloke we met in our first year. He actually has quite a nice ass."
Harry have Ron a worried look, "Um, Ron, I've only ever liked Draco. You know that right?"
"Yes but I can ask for you're opinion can't I?"
"Fine, but I don't know, I guess Neville really HAS been working out. His arms aren't too bad."
Ron sighed, "I just don't know. I mean I can get off on thinking about Hermione but then that happened and I'm not sure anymore."
"Ron, maybe you're just bi."
"Maybe. But then what do I tell Hermione?"
"Don't tell her anything until you're sure. No point in ruining something good over nothing right?"
"Yeah I guess you're right."
"Get ready you git. I'm going to be late then I'm going to ruin Draco's Valentine's Day."
Ron sighed, "You guys are so lucky."
"Why?"
"Because you love each other. It's so obvious. When you're both near one another or even when you're apart. You don't look complete until he's with you. The same goes for him. It's just right. I guess the fights before were ways of feeling complete but I see it now. It's just different when he's around. You just look right when he's around."
Harry smiled, "Ron, I think this being bi business is doing you some good. You're never one to think too deep in things like this."
Ron smiled, "I guess you're right."
*~*
Harry made his way down to the Great Hall for breakfast before his date with Draco in Hogsmead later that day.
Harry was walking down the cold corridor by himself. Ron had met up with Hermione earlier and suddenly had something rather 'important' he had to 'discuss' with her.
"Harry." Heard the Gryffindor who turned at the whisper.
Harry narrowed his eyes at the dark. He couldn't see anything so he shrugged it off and returned to his journey to meet Draco.
"Harry." He heard again but when he turned around he still couldn't see anything.
Harry was now getting a bit worried but he defeated the bloody dark lord. Harry Potter shouldn't be afraid of hearing little voices.
"Harry." He heard again this time right beside him which made him jump but when he turned to look there was no one there.
Now he was getting rather frustrated and he stormed off to the Great Hall without hearing another sound. Which was good for if he stayed he would have heard the light giggle from the mysterious voice. The giggle of absolute amusement.
