A/N: Juuuuuuust...... Hope you like it! I think Ron and Draco are the Best Slash Couples there could EVER be!! I am making the chapters short unlike my other stories. This story wasnt thought of as best as my others its for fun BECAUSE RON AND DRACO ROCK!! I am also making a Harry Ron.. but that is fer later heh heh! -THeDoRKuLaToR-
I do NOT own anything. Sadly. Ms. J.K Rowling, the genius behind the Harry Potter series owns it all. Because she is so cool with her writing and all. Jelousy overload!! I own NOTHING!! Except the story line! And the name --- =] -THeDoRKuLaToR- (Proud Ravenclaw!!)
Oh, Sister
Ginny came into the room and ripped open the curtains. She stared at me with a grimace.
'What is the matter with you? Being a big stupid jerk the past week! Spill it, Red!' She scolded. 'What is wrong, Ron. And I am not leaving until you tell me!' She climbed on my bed and took a pillow.
'Oh, brother.' I sighed and lied back down.
'Oh, sister you mean.' She closed the curtains and lied down next to me.
'Talk to me, Ron. What is the matter?'
I didn't know what to tell her. She interupted my thinking time. What to say, what to say.
'It's nothing.' Same old, same old.
'Yeah, sure. You expect me to believe you are being an asshole to everyone because you want to?'
'Yeah, what I can't be mean? Can't pull a few legs?'
'That is so not you, Ron. You know it and I know you realize how stupid you've been.'
'Oh, what? Yer my sister AND you can read my mind? You know what I am feeling?!' I shot up and stared at the ceiling.
'Listen, I managed to get us alone because I do actually know what is going on. Collin was talking to me the other day, and today he gave me something. I think you might want to look at it. But don't hurt him again, he is trying to help you. And you know how afraid of the Slytherins he is.'
I took the folded up papers from her hand. They were tiny, wallet sized. They where pictures. Of me! Naked, my privates and all! Me soaping up and all! What the hell!
'Did you?' I retorted at my red faced sister.
'Only the first to see what it was. When I saw, I closed them! I don't deserve that torture!! Bad enough yer my bloody brother, I don't need to see the stuff under the clothes!' She started to make her way off the bed, when she turned and smiled.
'I think he has a thing for you, take him down Ron, take him down hard! For all the people who have had to put up with him for so many years!' She made a powerful fist and smiled, jumping off my bed and running out jovially.
I do NOT own anything. Sadly. Ms. J.K Rowling, the genius behind the Harry Potter series owns it all. Because she is so cool with her writing and all. Jelousy overload!! I own NOTHING!! Except the story line! And the name --- =] -THeDoRKuLaToR- (Proud Ravenclaw!!)
Oh, Sister
Ginny came into the room and ripped open the curtains. She stared at me with a grimace.
'What is the matter with you? Being a big stupid jerk the past week! Spill it, Red!' She scolded. 'What is wrong, Ron. And I am not leaving until you tell me!' She climbed on my bed and took a pillow.
'Oh, brother.' I sighed and lied back down.
'Oh, sister you mean.' She closed the curtains and lied down next to me.
'Talk to me, Ron. What is the matter?'
I didn't know what to tell her. She interupted my thinking time. What to say, what to say.
'It's nothing.' Same old, same old.
'Yeah, sure. You expect me to believe you are being an asshole to everyone because you want to?'
'Yeah, what I can't be mean? Can't pull a few legs?'
'That is so not you, Ron. You know it and I know you realize how stupid you've been.'
'Oh, what? Yer my sister AND you can read my mind? You know what I am feeling?!' I shot up and stared at the ceiling.
'Listen, I managed to get us alone because I do actually know what is going on. Collin was talking to me the other day, and today he gave me something. I think you might want to look at it. But don't hurt him again, he is trying to help you. And you know how afraid of the Slytherins he is.'
I took the folded up papers from her hand. They were tiny, wallet sized. They where pictures. Of me! Naked, my privates and all! Me soaping up and all! What the hell!
'Did you?' I retorted at my red faced sister.
'Only the first to see what it was. When I saw, I closed them! I don't deserve that torture!! Bad enough yer my bloody brother, I don't need to see the stuff under the clothes!' She started to make her way off the bed, when she turned and smiled.
'I think he has a thing for you, take him down Ron, take him down hard! For all the people who have had to put up with him for so many years!' She made a powerful fist and smiled, jumping off my bed and running out jovially.