You're All I Ever Need (semi-sequel to "If I Knew")

The summer begins and already Harry is going through Ron withdrawl.
But what is Ron up to without Harry? And why can't Harry come to the Burrow?
Something's up... Is everything okay with the two love birds?

Warning: light HP/RW slash and horrible writing. ;;

-part two-
June 4th--11:26am

"'Family matters and stuff'?" Harry said aloud to Hedwig, who sat on his desk chair looking at him as he leaned against the window frame, twirling his wand between his fingers absent mindedly. "What do you think, girl? Think he's up to something?" Hedwig gave a feeble hoot, obviously not very interested in the one-sided conversation. It had been going, off and on, for 12, no, 13 days now. "Yea, I think so too." Harry nodded, looking out the window at the clear afternoon sky. There were only a few puffy white clouds and he imagined that the Weaselys' broken down old flying car would be comming into view any minute now, and then a beaming Ron would jump out and into Harry's room, and then they could snog each other senselessly.

'Yea, a guy can dream, can't he?'

There was a loud rapping at his door but Harry didn't even twitch, just gave a soft "It's open" and continued dazedly staring off. Vernon Dursely poked his head through the door and glared over at the seventeen year old teen- or rather, almost seventeen. Harry gave another pathetic sigh and wondered if he would even get to see Ron before his birthday. He hoped so. Vernon turned even redder than ussual when his nephew ignored his prescense so he cleared his throat. Loudly. Harry glanced over but didn't lose his dreamy expression. "What?" he asked. It had just gotten to the good part in his dream where Ron was bending over him while they lay sprawled on his bed and had begun licking and nipping his way down and- "Are you comming or not, Potter???"

'Now I see where Dudley gets his annoying voice,' Harry thought, dissapointment clouding his delicate features as he gazed back at his uncle. "Where?"
"The park, you dolt! We've planned this since last week!"
"Can't I just stay-"
"NO!! I will not leave you alone in this house- who knows who you'll invite over!!"
Harry rolled his eyes and held back a smirk. "Oh yes, well, you know us wizards- we invite over ogers and vampires and centaurs- even a few werewolves too, ya know? Just to get the party started." Vernon raised his hand, as if to hit the boy, but decided against it and merely ducked his head back into the hallway. "Car. Five minutes." Was all Harry could make out as the man stomped down the stairs and into the kitchen, calling for brandy. Harry rolled his eyes again and looked to Hedwig, who looked sympathetically back (or as sympathetically as an owl can). "And to think I could be at the Burrow swimming in the lake, naked, with Ron right now..." Harry murmured.

He quickly changed into clothes that didn't hang off of his hips if his belt wasn't strapped to it's first hole and into a shirt that wasn't a triple XL. "Bye girl," Harry said, leaving a quick kiss on top of the owl's head and dashing out the door. The window was still open and, even though her master's room was towards the back, Hedwig could still hear his voice from the front, along with the other horrid man's.

"That was six minutes- six!"
"No, it was five!"
"Six!!"
"Five!!"
"Six!!!"
"Five!!!"
"Six!!!" "Oh Vernon just get in the bloody car already!!!!"
"... yes Petunia, dear."
"........ five."
"DAMMIT!!!"

a/n: In case anyone is really wondering, I'm keeping these chapters short so that I can update faster. Besides, don't you want time to review and tell me what you would like to see happen next? Even though I have it semi planned, some new little things can be added.

Anyways- next chappie it's RON! YAY!!! =
See you there!
-Lyn