Title: Ron, the cat?
Author: Blemery

Rating: R

Pairing(s): Ron/Draco Harry/Blaise Crabbe/Goyle possibly Colin/Fred/George

Beta: none

Spoilers: none

Summary: AU Draco's surrounded by people who are holding their loves over him. He just wants to find someone to make that possible for him to. But all he has is a shabby tabby cat, Ron. But what if Harry has another plan.

Draco slumped down into the rough leather that covered every inch of couch. He groaned loudly today had been one of his usual hard days…

He had woken up to the grunts and skin slapping of two certain minions disgusted he and Blaise went to an early breakfast; where the boy-who-lived-to-annoy-him was scribbling away at their table as he finished next week's homework.

"I swear sometimes you act as if you should have been in Gryffindor," Blaise joked with there overly loyal and brave friend.

"Maybe," Harry agreed placing delicious plates in front of the two boys, "But then who would win you the house cup every year?"

Draco was annoyed by this because he could've easily won the cup even without Harry but he couldn't even be mad because Harry had put a smile on his waffles with fruit!

"So I say Crabble was on top this time," Blaise said digging into this meal. He always thought Gregory would make a delicious topper.

Harry shook his head and opened up the paper, "Oh look Sirius was paid compensation for his time spent in prison when Lucius Malfoy turned Peter Pettigrew in!" Harry smiled to his best friend sliding the paper to him, "I'll be spending summer in proper homes."

"I thought you were going to spend the summer with me love." Pansy said straddling Harry's narrow lap.

"Don't be absurd I told you a God-forsaken amount of times! I like guys, boys, dudes, men, dicks, cocks, shafts, poles, groans, moans, sex, pounds, right into the mattress gnh mad wicked fucking hot balls, skin slapping together as he pumps into my ass. Uhng-uh-uh! Oh geez please…faster—faster, right there more, I gods…I'm…I…I'm going-gods-come…I-I-I Blaise!" Harry tossed his head back with a groan shuttering as he came just from his fantasy. Blaise blushed immensely but not as much as Pansy when Harry reached down into his trousers and pulled out a cum covered hand and asked her if she was hungry. Pansy scooted away and Blaise whimpered when Harry began licking his own fingers.

"Oh does my Blaise want a bite?" Harry smirked and reached his hand over the table.

"I guess I know who tops in your relationship," Draco sneered Harry just gave him a 'you-set-us-up' look. Draco finished and quickly stood, "Lets just get to Hogsmeade before Longbottom and his mudblood decide to ruin my day."

"First!" Harry jumped up and rushed back to the dungeons with the blondes following him, "You have to wear these!" He tossed tight leather jeans at the two boys and began to strip putting on his own. He saw the other boys exchange looks but he just lay on the floor tugging the tight pants over his ass. Then he rushed back to his trunk and pulled out skin tight silky black shirts. Draco sighed and began to strip. Blaise followed after contently watching his boyfriend dress. He only half cared that Vince and Greg watched from their bed.

Harry whipped on leather boots, he quickly donned a leather jacket, and a leather collar before he set about tousling his hair. He then bounce about the two, still changing boys, teasing them about how well the pants fit; neither of them went so far as the leather collar.

Draco thoroughly annoyed grabbed Harry's crotch and yanked the boy towards him, "They're fucking magic pants Potter: to show of as much as possible even giving you a 'large' look," Draco squeezed, "So stop bouncing!"

"You're just jealous," Harry pushed Draco away. "Are you ready?" Draco nodded and snapped for his pets to follow. Blaise stayed in step with his best friend as Draco rattled off ten reasons why the minister needed to be replaced. Harry stayed behind with Vince and Greg in order to check out Blaise's ass.

"Did you see Granger in potions?" Harry asked the duller boys but excepting no response he let his eyes wander and his mouth stop. Skipping ahead he fell in step with the older boys, "And finally Father's tired of having to tell him what to do."

"But, doesn't your father like doing that?" Harry commented Draco stuck his tongue out at that comment, "Anyway I'll probably be minister I defeated Voldemort four times and kept him from killing Cedric last year."

"I recall helping you defeat Voldemort three times; my arse almost became that bleedin' fluffy's dinner!" Draco furred angrily, "And Blaise had to entertain that bumbling Lockheart and I don't care what Lockheart says I know for a face he is not endowed!"

"Hey I'm the one who had to suck his endowed don't I get credit?" Blaise whimpered.

"Of course you do baby," Harry agreed petting his hair, "and I should have let you drown in the lake." Draco narrowed his eyes pulling out a wand Harry did the same the two faced off sneering at each other. When an orange tabby bounded out and began to weave in and out between Draco's legs.

"RON!" Harry cried along with Blaise the two dashed out to meet the Malfoy stray.

Draco plucked him off the ground and cradled the lean ball of fur in his arms. "Where the hell have you been you dirty little weasel?" He only received purrs of content as Draco stoked the orange feline. Harry and Blaise cooed over him for a while too as the Gorillas joined the coddling of said cat.

"If only Ron were human then Draco might be bearable to be around," Harry muttered. Draco looked at the two couples longingly that's what he needed—just someone—one person—to love him.

"That's what you need don't you?" Blaise spoke up rubbing Draco's shoulder. The grey eyed boy pulled back he wanted no pity.

"Blaise," Harry grabbed his wrist and tugged him ahead. "Don't bother following us Malfoy we wouldn't try a threesome."

Draco's gaze hit his minions and then dropped to his cat. The blonde sighed and put Ron back on the ground. He trudged back to the castle glaring at anyone that dared stop him.

So here Draco was on the leather couch pissed out of his mind. His friends ditched him and he had nothing else to get along with. Ron the stray crawled on his belly over towards Draco even he knew not to mess with a mad Malfoy but as loyal pet Draco's favorite he had to try to cheer his master up.

Ron rubbed against Draco's leg and when he wasn't swatted away the orange tabby bounded onto his lap. He purred contently becoming happy whilst Draco starched behind his ears. Ron loved Draco like no one else could but he was just a cat and even though the stray adopted the blonde he would never be able to hold and kiss him the way the blonde wanted to be held and kissed. Draco slid down on the couch and Ron nuzzled his whiskers against the pale throat and brushed his tail back and forth against the boy's thighs.