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.
"So where are we going?" Blaise furrowed his brow he thought Harry wanted a quickie but now Harry was pulling him into a wish shop.
"We're going to get Drake the perfect mate." Harry explained, "I mean not just anyone can love a Malfoy you have to be completely devoted!"
"But no regular person is going to do that we have lives," Blaise pointed out and Harry just rolled his eyes. Blaise hated that look it meant that Harry thought he had said something stupid or in this case Harry had a brilliant idea that Blaise was just suppose to know. But he had no idea what Harry was getting at and this only led to Harry not sleeping with him for a week.
"Ron, we're going to change him into Drake's perfect mate," Harry said as if there wasn't any question about it. He pulled out a wishing book, "It's like a reverse Amanigus transfiguration and a potion to make the change final."
"You want to make his cat…but he's a cat!"
"But he love Draco," Harry waved the cat part off. "That cat followed Draco around for a month and he had food, drinks, spells, shoes, kicks, potions all thrown at him before Draco raised an eyebrow at him. If we hadn't started making a huge deal out of it Draco would have taken so much longer to break. Ron is perfect because he's already devoted to Draco."
"But, he's a cat," Blaise whinnied a bit and Harry gave him the same look. "I understand you Harry but—he's a cat!"
"Well we're going to change that," Harry said purchasing a book and grabbing Blaise's collar dragging him down the path.
"Harry stop, being the-boy-who-likes-to-choke-his-overly-hot-lover!"
"Of course how else would I get all the cream from my Twinkie?" Harry explained Blaise muttered something about the taste and continued on.
"So you want to turn Ron into a person?" Draco raised an eyebrow at Harry he had some pretty strange ideas but this one was just odd. "I mean I guess I would understand but I don't think I could screw Ron the person and not think about Ron the cat I'm not into bestialities."
"Trust me you'll forget all about it, once you see him, he'll be so fucking gorgeous and you'll just forget. I mean he's cute as a cat he'll be a cute man." Harry agreed pulling out his wand glancing to the tabby that was pawing towards the door.
"Yes, please," Draco said quickly he'd do anything to find someone to love and here he was someone who already loved him but was just in the wrong form to show it properly, "Do it!"
Pointing his wand towards Ron the cat and shooting the charm the boys blinked as the cat transformed in front of them. Arms lengthen, legs growing, hair falling leaving a tall lengthy redhead; turning about perplexed in nothing but his birthday suit. The three boys drooled over him until Harry covered Blaise's eyes.
"Master?" Ron spoke a look of only confusion came over him.
Draco who loved the nickname stood to great his erm cat, "Ron…" he reached out a hand and then realized his best friends weren't the only ones staring the first and second years looked on as well. Draco grabbed Ron's hand and pulled him up to the dorms Harry and Blaise followed. "Sit," Draco sat Ron on his bed and made his way over to the closet to grab some clothes.
"Hello Harry and Blaise," Ron purred to them as he watched his master.
"You know that we changed your form?" Harry asked hopefully as Blaise moved to stroke Ron's chest.
The redhead nodded, purring at the touch. Harry slapped Blaise's hand, "That's Draco's." Harry growled, "And you're mine. Ron's not a cat anymore you cannot pet him." Blaise stuck his hand in his mouth grunting.
"Why am I like this?"
"Because…" Harry glanced over to Draco and back to Ron, "Draco wanted you this way, he loves you."
Ron's eyes widened to the size of saucers, "I love him too," Ron agreed, "OK, I like being human if I stay with Master."
"Put these on," Draco said handing his kitten some different clothes, "Then we'll go down to Hogsmeade and get you some of your own things."
"Thanks Master," Ron said slowly putting on the boxers, causal jeans and well OK Draco couldn't resist giving him the same skin tight shirt he and his friends wore, "I'm ready for you, Master"
The blonde smiled and led the three to Hogsmeade down to the custom tailored clothes shop. Harry held the door open, "well go in, Master."
Draco scowled and went inside he and Blaise went about grabbing clothes off the racks as Harry and Ron causally glanced about. "Harry can you rub under my chin, please," Ron purred straightening his chin out.
"I…" Harry looked Ron, the person, over, "Ron now that you're human and you have Draco to care for you—you shouldn't let other people touch you. It would hurt Draco too much if you went about asking people to do that to you."
Harry blinked as Ron was now licking his hands with the skills of a cat and well Harry wouldn't say that wasn't a turn on, "You talk too much."
Draco appeared with a pile of clothes following him otherwise known as Blaise, "Ronny you have to try some of these on for me." Draco said softly.
"Sure!" Ron the human agreed, "Can you rub under my chin?" he purred. Draco moved closer leaned up pressing his lips against the underneath of his chin. Opening them slowly to suckle on it tongue lashing out to rub against the flesh; Ron purred with delight moaning a few moments later. Draco pulled away licking his lips to remember the sweet almost peach-like taste of his kitty, "Master?"
"You're my lover now I can do that whenever I like to," Draco explained earning a bright smile from the kitty.
"No," Ron shook his head, "Why did you stop?"
"I…" Draco pursued his lips; had he really been so good to his lover that didn't want to him to stop? Did he really have this much devotion for his master that he loved and cared for him without thought?
"Try on the clothes Ron," Blaise said breaking Draco's thoughts as Harry helped Blaise with the load of clothes.
After trying and purchasing clothes they went to lunch. Ron sat cuddled up next to Draco, which was a sight for most of the people around. Ron's head rubbing against Draco's shoulder as the blonde read over the menu.
"What are you getting dear?" Harry asked Blaise softly as they read their menus.
"Food," Blaise announced Harry was just trying to see if they could split their meals in half and trade the blonde never liked that.
Harry huffed and put his menu down sliding away from his boyfriend, "Ron shouldn't you read the menu and see what you want."
"I can't read, cats can't read. Master will feed me when he wants to." Ron purred placing a lick behind Draco's ear and surprisingly enough Ron's tongue was still rough but not nearly as much as before.
"Oh yes, Blaise can't read either," Harry teased, "I have to order all his meals for him."
"Did Blaise use to be a cat?" Ron wondered how many people use to be cats.
"Worse, he was a dirty dog," Harry stated earning a glare from both Draco and Blaise, "He still has fleas."
"Don't listen to Harry," Draco warned, "He's just kidding. Blaise was never a dog."
"Oh right, I'm still ordering for him though," Harry brushed the lie behind him.
"Harry's a good master for his pet," Ron nuzzled the dragon's should closing his eyes peacefully, "Pet me." The blonde leaned forward pressing his teeth into Ron's flesh, biting his neck before lapping and kissing about the wounded.
"Tell me I'm a genius," Harry asked his lover as they watched the pair love on each other.
"How do we get them to stop, Genius," Blaise muttered looking sick. Harry shook his head and attacked his lover's lips. He bruised them viciously biting and gnawing at them.
Ron began to purr very loudly, earning looks from the students who were not already watching. Harry raised an eyebrow and pulled back from his blonde. Draco pulled back as well.
"That's really hot," Blaise muttered earning agreement nods from the two other boys, moans and groans were one thing but purring?
"Oh, oh Master," The redhead whinnied rubbing against his master. The four were rudely interrupted however by two lugs who pushed in and pushed Ron away and Pansy whom found Draco's lap comfortable enough. Ron nearly fled but Harry caught him glaring angrily at the three.
"But they pet too hard. They mess up my fur and she," Ron whimpered, "Puts her lights on me with her stick."
Blaise tilted his head back as Harry brought the kitty to sit in between them, "What lights?"
"Oh," Ron cocked his head confused, "I'm not sure she says mean words and it hurts so bad."
"Does she say Crucio?" Harry asked earning a glare from his lover but Ron nodded horrifying both boys. The two already hated Pansy from the way she flirted between the two, well the three but that's beside the point.
"You hexed Ron!" Blaise glared across the table, gaining the four's attention.
"No we like—uh," Vincent wrinkled his nose up. Gregory nodded his agreement but Pansy just stuck her nose in the air.
"He's just a lousy cat," Pansy snorted the blonde underneath her glared, "And why should he get all the attention."
"Harry," Ron whinnied not liking this conversation there was too much yelling, "Pet me."
"Harry can only pet me!" Blaise glared.
"Dirty dog," Ron whinnied.
"Mangy cat," Blaise snapped back earning looks from the others at the table.
Draco shook his head, "You hexed my cat?" he snarled he gave Vincent a look and the boy automatically pulled the girl off him and put her in her own chair.
"Master," Ron wiggled in purring up next to him, "You really like me!"
Their food was soon brought to the boys and the pissed Pansy, "Oh chicken!" Ron grinned and dove in.
"Use your fork!" Draco gaped as Harry went about splitting his and Blaise's meals to the blonde's discontent.
"Oh!" Ron picked up the fork mimicking Draco he managed to shovel food into his mouth, "This is so good thank you so much Master!"
Harry gave Blaise a look, "I'm not calling you master!"
"Dirty dog," Ron muttered Harry smiled triumphantly.
Vincent and Gregory had no complaints about Ron the person, but Pansy did. She left early going to visit her 'friend.' "Of course I'll take care of Ron," Hermione counted the money.
"He'll want to go home when we're though with him," She nodded towards Ginny, Lavender and Pavli. Pansy smiled happily.
The six boys were on the way back to the castle and dorm. Ron's eyes glowed so that he could easily see in the dark. "Master!" Ron grabbed his hand and pulled him back panting softly. "You have to be careful I would be so sad if something happened to you."
Draco leaned over to kiss him Ron purred contently.
"You never save me," Harry whinnied to Blaise.
The blonde glared, "Harry how can you say that I've helped you out with the Dark Lord, him, me I helped you."
"That doesn't count anymore!" Harry pouted.
Blaise grabbed Harry's hand, "I love you."
"Trevor!" Ron jumped and grabbed the toad from the ground, "You have to be more careful now I can't keep all the other cats and the owls, snakes, large feet, small dogs, huge werewolves, that mean oaf that wants to make you his pet, Snape, hawks, small birds, big bird, lizards, mermaids, squids…"
The five boys covered their ears as they tried to sleep with Ron still rattling away about things that could hurt or kill the toad. Ron let out a gasp and then finished, "Away. I'm Draco's lover now. And he really needs me to take care of him because I don't think anyone's ever really loved him before. I really want to try the best I can to help him, I love him so much."
"Ronny come here," Draco called lifting up his sheets to get the other boy to crawl in bed with him. Ron neglected the frog and fled into his lover's arms. Draco slid an arm about him and pulled the boy closer to him. Ron cuddled up as he was so use to doing. Finding the exact position in order to be as close to Draco as possible without discomforting either of them, the blonde kissed him softly, "I love you too." With that the curtain whipped about his bed shutting off the other boys.
Green eyes flew across the room to glance at the olive colored eyes of his lover; he knew he had been giving the other boy a rough time the entire day. He compared him to Ron, wishing to have those little things back that they had in the beginning but now took for granted. It was not Blaise's fault though, they had just become too use to each other, nothing new or surprising at all. The lighter haired boy slipped across the room over the end post of the other's bed and snuggled into his own arms.
They briefly kissed before exchanging a quiet 'I love you.'