Das: I think Aloh only has us so she doesn't have to type… She keeps making us do the work for her.. The lazy bastard….

Anyway.. She sent me here to do the updating… Safety's been bugging her to update this chapter.. Aloh's been very happy about it since she wrote this… I just think she's in love with the endings… She tends to be very happy after she writes them…

Yea that's it.. She just loves the ending to the chapters.. But she's raving about the ending to the next chapter.. Even I have to agree that you're going to die when you read it!!

But on to the thank yous.

Thank you Sheena. Or should I say Dick and Mike? The animals got away.. Poor Andrea… I know what a bitch it is to lose animals.. I had to go looking for Shido the day he got out.. Trust me that was not fun… It was made even worse by Shido claiming some of his voices got out of his head… Stupid skitz..

Hehehe *hentai grin* Can I watch?? Voyeurism is fun..

Aww.. Aloh is as far from being a genius than I am from being Feytalo'. But you can keep your delusions all you want… She goes into a euphoric state whenever she reads the praise.

End happy?? Yea.. Like Alton is going to let that happen.. You don't know what he's done. Although now you will. I'm just glad that he's *letting* Feytalo' work with him… And by letting I mean is only allowing her there because Andrea wants them to be happy. I think he's either really Afraid of her or he's falling in lust with her.. Or maybe one of her muses.. *winks*

Hehehe.. Aloh is being driven mad by not getting an e-mail back.. But I say, let her suffer!!

Aloh: *from somewhere not to far away… ae: her bedroom..* Hey!! I'm sick!! I'm suffering enough!!

Das: Yea yea yea.. Go back to bed…

No really.. Make her suffer!!

*evil smile* J and Alton are having the time of their lives.. Hehehe.. In fact right now I have them tied up in a closet.. Oh and Duo decided that it'd be best to strip them… Hehehe.. Too bad their tied back to back… It'd be a lot funnier if they were face to face. *sigh* But Feytalo' gave them their cloths back.. She said that it was too cold and musty in the basement dungeon to be naked…

Have Fun you two!! And tell me ALL about it!! *hentai wink*

I am such a perv…

Thanks November02. Lol.. His nose is a bit.. Yea.. Aloh doesn't know what guys are in those mags.. Aloh doesn't exactly read them.. She's hates them in fact. She prefers her mags.. Animerica and Shonen Jump.

She's getting better and better with each chapter.. So I'm sure she'll be keeping it up to par.. Unless she lets Shido take over.. Then the fic will be shot to hell.

And lastly, Thank you SafetyMunkey who without all your pestering, this chapter wouldn't be out yet.

I'm glad that it was your fave.. But I'm sure you'll love these next few chapters.. They suck munkey toes!!

Aloh: *comes out of her sick stupor for one thing to say* Hehehe.. Finally!! After searching for.. Um.. A really long time..

Das: *whispering* She means she just noticed it by accident…

Aloh: No!! I looked long and hard!! But after searching for a LONG time, I finally found it!! I found a spelling mistake!!!!!! YEA!! YOU MADE A SPELLING ERROR!!! After you pointing out all my errors I finally found one from you to bug you about!! You said "baginning" in the review!! You clearly meant to spell beginning! Ha!! I got you!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS *falls down*

Das: Wow.. All those pills she took have finally kicked in.. She's knocked out.. Cool.

Anyway.. Yea.. That's it..

Eyes of the Angel by Aloh Dark who has this written before posting the 11th chapter

Chapter 12: Corpses, Fights, And Love

Draco ran blindly through the halls. His eyes clouded over with salty tears that sprang from his closed lids to slide down his pale face.

Ron stared mutely at the closed for what seemed like an eternity. He willed it to opened again with a smiling Draco saying 'Got ya.' But I didn't open. And Ron knew that Draco was long gone.

He stood up and looked around. The floor was littered with paintings by Draco. He carefully put them in the bag Draco had left. He slung the magically light bag onto his shoulder, picked up the picture Draco gave him and left. The room was in complete order and no one would be able to see the shards of Ron's broken heart on the floor.

Ron walked back to his dorm without realizing what he was doing. He was in a trance and nothing could get him out of it. He walked to his bed and slid the bag underneath it. He looked at the painting of him for a moment before placing that too under the bed.

He walked back down to the common room and sat by a window. He looked out of it but didn't see anything. His eyes could only see the past. He saw ever moment he and Draco had been together. All the good and bad memories starting from the night they'd made love.

"Come on Hermione! Even you couldn't say that was an excellent come back!"

"It showed that the Seeker has some skill."

"Please! It takes a lot of skill to get a snitch that's flying between both bludgers!"

"I have admit that it was a good catch. It's a shame that he broke both arms, a leg and a few ribs doing it."

"But his team won and that's the only thing that matters." Harry said as he walked through the portrait hole. Hermione was about to say something but was cut off by Harry.

"Ron." He said softly.

Hermione saw what concerned Harry so much and gasped. Ron sat by the window with unseeing eyes. His body was lax and his skin pale. He looked like a corpse.

"Ron?" Harry asked his voice weak but loud. He started to panic when Ron was unresponsive. "RON!" He screamed as he ran to the boy. "Oh my god Ron! Wake up!" He shook the boy trying to get a response form him but with no luck.

Hermione walked up to the pair with wary steps.

"Is he?"

"No! He can't be!"

Hermione pushed the frantic Harry out of the way and checked Ron's wrist for a pulse.

"Hermione?"

"There's a pulse. It's weak but it's there." She turned frightened eyes to Harry. "Go get Madam Pomfrey." She said. Harry just stood there looking at Ron. "GO!" Hermione screamed at him.

Harry nodded and ran. His footfalls matching his heart beat.

Hermione turned back to Ron. "Come on Ron. Just hold on. Just hold on."

Ron blinked and saw the fuzzy outline of his friend. "Hermione?" He said faintly before his eyes rolled back and he passed out.

"NO Ron! Damn it Open your eyes! Wake up I said!*" She began to cry as she rocked the unconscious boy in her arms. "Harry. Please hurry."

Draco found himself walking through a hall way he'd never been through before. He didn't know where he was so he didn't know how to get back. He just kept walking hoping to find a familiar corridor.

He'd stopped crying a while ago but his face was still red from crying and running. Sweat had moistened his face and cloths. He didn't look a thing like his usual self.

As he turned a corner and walked into some one.

"Mister Malfoy. I trust you have a reason for wandering these halls."

Draco looked up. Dumbledor stood over him with twinkling eyes.

"I.. I.. I'm sorry Professor. I'm lost."

"That's no problem at all." He reached an arm down to help Draco up. "Are you alright Mr. Malfoy?"

Draco opened his mouth to lie and say that everything was fine but his voice cracked and his eyes started to water. "No sir. I'm really not alright at all."

"Would you like to talk about it?" He asked kindly.

Draco thought for a moment. He never told anyone about his feelings. He didn't like people to know anything about him. But as he looked into Dumbledor's eyes he felt his resistance melting. "Yes sir."

"Then we'll adjourn to my office. I can make us a nice cup of hot chocolate and you can tell me all about it."

"Okay." Draco followed the headmaster back down the corridor he'd just was in to a large gargoyle.

"Candy Hearts." Dumbledor said and the gargoyle jumped out of the way to let them through. Dumbledor walked through but instead of going up the stairs turned to the right and walked through a door hidden by darkness.

The room was comfortable furnished. It was a living room with all the furniture that went with it.

"Sit sit." Dumbledor said pointing to a large armchair. When Draco sat in it he felt instantly relaxed. The chair was very very comfortable.

Dumbledor sat across from him in another arm chair and handed him a glass of hot chocolate.

"Now Young Malfoy. What is bothering you?"

Now that Draco was here, he didn't know where to begin. "It's ah.. It's.. I guess I should start from the beginning."

"That is usually the best place to start."

"Well a few months ago, maybe two, Ron Weasley came across me one night in the woods. We ah.. Worked out our differences. So to speak." Draco said with a faint blush as he sipped his drink. "And since then we've been seeing each other."

Dumbledor nodded his head in understandment.

"Well there have been problems as should be expected but lately... It feels different. He loves me. I know he does. He tells me all the time and I can see it in his eyes. I know that he hates some of the things I do but he accepts me for who I am." Draco took another sip. "And I love him too."

"Then what is the problem?"

"I can't tell him I love him. If I do and my father finds out he'll kill Ron. He'd use Ron to control me. I don't want anything to happen to Ron to hurt him. I know that by not telling him I love him, it's hurting him. But I also know that if I do tell him I love him, there will be a lot more pain. I'm torn between my wanting to make him happy and be happy and keeping him out of harm. I don't know what I should do."

Dumbledor nodded his head and took a drink from his mug. "I'm afraid the only thing I can tell you is that you must trust your heart. Don't trust your mind to make the right decision. Trust your heart. It knows exactly what you should do."

Draco nodded his head and finished his drink as he thought of what the headmaster had said.

"Thank you. I'll try." Draco said as he set down his mug and walked to the door.

"One more thing Draco."

"Yes?"

"Ron needs you now. You must got to him."

Draco nodded and left. He didn't know what he'd meant by that.

Harry ran as fast as he could through the maze of hallways. His mind only on getting to the infirmary. He smiled and sped up when he saw the door to the hospital wing.

He stopped in front of the door and flung it open. The three occupants of the room stared at him in shock.

"Ron.. He.. He's.." Harry panted.

Madam Pomfrey stood up and walked over to Harry. "Calm down."

Harry took big gulps of air. "Ron.. He.. He's dieing. You have to help him! Come on!"

"What's wrong with him?"

"His pulse is really slow and he didn't show any sign that he knew we were there. He's cold. He's soo cold." Harry started to cry. "Please you have to help him!" He pleaded.

Madam Pomfrey looked at Dumbledor with wide eyes and then back at Harry.

"I'll be right there. Let me just grab my bag."

"Poppy. Hurry up and go. Don't worry about us. I'll make sure Mister Youngblood is fine. You go."

"Yes." She said to him before walking out the door with Harry.

"Where is he?" Madam Pomfrey asked as she entered the common room. The group of students that were standing around Hermione and the unconscious Ron parted to let her through. "All of you leave! This boy needs air!" They all took a few steps back but didn't leave completely.

"Is he going to be okay?" Ginny asked in a scared voice as Madam Pomfrey looked over Ron.

She didn't answer as she conjured up a stretcher and put Ron on it. She pushed it out the door in front of her. When Harry moved to follow Hermione stuck her arm out and stopped him. She shook her head slowly. "He doesn't need us there getting underfoot."

"But Hermione."

"No Harry." She said sternly, then much softer, "No."

By dinner nearly the whole school knew what had happened to Ron. But not a single soul knew why.

Draco walked in a little late and sat in front of his two friends and next to Gena.

"Hey Draco. Long time no see." Gena said happily.

"Yea yea." He said. He felt miserable and didn't feel like exchanging useless banter with Gena. He'd done a lot of think and still hadn't come to a conclusion about what he should do. He lifted his eyes to look from Ron. He only saw Potter, no Hermione and no Ron.

"You aren't going to find him." Goyle whispered across the table.

Draco's eyes widened. "What?"

Crabbe leaned forward. "Weasley isn't going to be coming to dinner. Didn't you hear?"

"What makes you think I was looking for him?"

Goyle rolled his eyes. "We didn't grow up with you and not learn something."

"We know you're head over heals for him. We've known for a few months now." Crabbe said.

"So don't bother denying it." Goyle said with a mock scolding look.

"Besides you moan very loudly some nights." Crabbe said with a knowing smile.**

Draco blushed. "So where is he?"

"You honestly haven't hear?" Gena asked.

"Heard what?" Draco said getting annoyed. He turned to look Gena in the eye. He took a swing of Pumpkin juice waiting for the answer.

"Ron's in the hospital wing. He might be dying."

Draco dropped his goblet. It clattered to the floor. His eyes were wide and frightened. "What did you say?" He whispered hoarsely.

"Ron is in the hospital wing. They think he's dying."

Draco started to shake his head in denial. "No." He whispered. "No." He said louder. "NO! Stop lying to me!" He yelled. The whole place got silent. "You better be fucking lying to me!" He stood up and screamed at Gena.

Gena looked him in the eyes and said calmly. "He's going to die."

Draco punched her hard across the face and ran from the room. The whole hall watched Draco make a spectacle of himself and didn't know why. The thought never crossed their minds that it was about Ron. They still believed they were enemies.

The only one in the room that knew what was wrong with Draco was Dumbledor. As Snape got up to go after Draco, Dumbledor placed a hand on his shoulder and shook his head. Snape sat back down as confused as the rest.

Gena watched with tears in her eyes. The punch hadn't hurt her. She'd taken a lot worse over the years. It was the pain and fear in Draco's eyes as he hit her and ran that struck a cord in her. 'He must really love Ron.' She thought.

"You dirty Bitch! What the hell do you do?" Pansy said walking up to Gena.

Gena turned to her with murder in her eyes. "I did nothing but tell him the truth."

"Obviously you did more than that! What the hell do you do?" She grabbed Gena's robes and pulled her up.

"Unhand me before I unhand you." Gena said with a feral gleam in her eyes. A clear warning that Pansy didn't take.

"Tell me what you did to Draco!"

^Gena raised her hand and slapped it across Pansy's face. Pansy screamed in pain as she fell to the ground. Four deep claw marks bloodied her face. Pansy laid on the floor crying in pain, bleeding profusely from the wound marks.

Blood dripped from Gena's unsheathed claws. "Get up you blubbering buffoon!! There're no wounds on your face."

Pansy looked up at Gena in immense pain. But as she moved her hand away from her face there was only blood. Not a single line was left of the wounds that had been there. But Pansy, who only saw the blood on her hand, screamed and fainted.^

"Worthless piece of trash!" Gena said as she sat back down and started to eat. The whole school looked at her in horror.

Snape and Dumbledor stood behind her. Snape was the one to speak up. "Gena, would you please follow me." He said softly. "Crabbe, Goyle. You two should come as well." Gena took a last swing of pumpkin juice and got up. She followed Snape and Dumbledor from the room, making sure to step on Pansy on her way. Crabbe and Goyle followed from the opposite side of the table.

The room burst into sound as they left the room. McGonagall conjured up a stretcher and magiced Pansy onto it. She left the room to take Pansy up to the Hospital Wing.

Professor Trelawney leaned over and whispered to Professor Flitwick, "I foresee a great many changes. Some one will die at the end of all this."

To Be Continued Soon!!!

* If anyone knows where this quote came from and who said it, e-mail me. But you have to have suggestions for a fic in that e-mail! Anyone that can tell me where the quote's from and who said it gets a fic personally written for them the way they want. Can be any sort of fic, fluff to smut, I don't care! Just as long as you know where it came from and what character said it!!!

** Cait that line, that one line, is dedicated solely to you!! I know how much you wanted lewdness ^_~

The section between the ^'s is dedicated to SafetyMunkey who expressed a wish to see Pansy get her ass kicked by Gena.. She asked more for this repeatedly.... It was for you Hun!!!!

Tell me when you want the next part out.. I've already have it typed!!!

Guess what guess what guess what!!!! Today is February 21. And that means that it's exactly TWO months away from my b-day!!! YEAA!!!!

OH and if any of my spelling of names and places and such are wrong.. Please blame my cousin.. She has my books and I'm too lazy to look them up… And please tell me!!