Falling

Chapter 4

One late November Saturday, Harry walked in and fell on the couch, sighing. Ron looked up from his book, and went and sat next to Harry.

"What's wrong love?" he asked. Harry sat on Ron's lap and looked at him.

"How long is it going to take for you to stop being a gentleman and snog me?" he asked directly. Ron turned pink.

"Harry, I love you. I don't want to make you uncomfortable, or make any rash decisions." He said, kissing Harry's hand. Harry sighed aggravated.

"Well, stop. Now, let's be a real couple. Snog me." He said and Ron sighed. He gently pressed his lips to Harry's. After a few seconds, the kiss changed. Harry felt himself grow warmer. Ron's lips were still gentle, but demanding. His tongue slid over Harry's bottom lip and Harry moaned. He opened his mouth and their tongues mated. Harry felt like he was being eaten. That thought sent blood to certain places...

"YEEAA!" someone shouted. It was Professor Snape. Harry felt his face turn red, and Ron's was tomato. Somehow during their snogging session, Ron had laid Harry on his back, and Ron was on top. Snape looked pale green, and had a deer-in-the-headlights look. Lil was standing next to him looking pleased. Feh! She would.

"Guys, uh, get a room? Sev, don't say a word, come on." She said and pulled him back out the door. Ron and Harry looked at each other and burst out laughing. Ron kissed Harry's nose.

"Maybe we need a chaperone. After all, we are hormone filled teenagers" he suggested and Harry nodded.

"Who though? Shay or Drake isn't a good choice." Harry replied and Ron shuddered.

"Maybe...Lil? She wouldn't stare, but she'd say something if we got carried away." Ron said and Harry smiled.

"Great idea" he said, snuggling against Ron. He still couldn't believe it! He was dating and madly in love with his best friend. Harry looked into Ron's face.

"Yes?" Ron asked.

"I love you" Harry said, and that's all that needed to be said.

They had Lil approve. She was delighted to say in the least. From then on, it went fairly well. Lil always seemed to pop up if things got too heated. And heated it defiantly got. Harry was pondering things one day, but it was very hard to concentrate with Ron kissing his neck. Harry moaned.

"Ron, we need to talk," he said.

"So talk" Ron replied, and continued to feast on his neck. Harry sighed.

"How are we going to the Yule Ball?" he asked and Ron stopped.

"I thought we would go together. Everyone knows, and Shay is taking Drake. It's not like we'd be the oddballs." Ron said kissing him gently. Harry smiled.

"Okay, just double checking." He said and started kissing Ron's neck.

"AHHH!" Harry growled in frustration. Dean laughed.

"Was'a' matter Harry?" he asked, eating a chocolate frog.

"I'm a guy, but I'm going to the Yule Ball with a guy. I'm trying to figure out what on earth am I going to wear!!!" He yelled, digging through his trunk. Dean rolled his eyes as Draco came in.

"Harry, I heard you from the common room. Relax! Now, let's take a look..." he said and rummaged Harry's trunk. He shook his head at his findings.

"No good at all. There's no green in here. Next Hogsmeade trip, we're going shopping!" Draco said gleefully.

"We know who wears the pants in that relationship" Dean muttered and got buried in pillows.

And shop they did. Harry thought his feet were going to fall off. He collapsed on a chair and looked at his treasures of the day. 3 bags. That was it. Draco insisted they stop in every shop to find the right clothes and cape. Harry did admit that Draco had very good taste.

"Wow Harry! Are you okay? You look exhausted." Ron said and kissed him. Harry relaxed in the kiss. Soon they were cuddled on the couch.

"Draco, shopping" Harry said and Ron winced.

"I'm sorry, I should have rescued you. Can I make it up to you?" he asked innocently.

"Depends" Harry replied, smiling.......and Lil came in.

"Oh, you're back. Hehehe You were going to make out weren't you? Oh well, I have potions to study, so snog away." She said and sat at the table at the other end of the room. Harry just rolled hi eyes and pulled Ron down for a kiss.

"Fuck, shit, bloody HELL!!!" Ron yelled as he walked in the common room. Harry looked up from a chess match against Neville, worried.

"Cunt, bastard, BULLOCKS!!!" Ron yelled as he went up to the dorm. Harry excused himself and ran after Ron. He was on his stomach on his bed, still upset. Harry sat next to him and rubbed his back.

"Ronny, what's wrong?" he asked. Ron sighed.

"I have 5 weeks of detention with Filch for messing with Snape. I just got tired of it Harry! So...I yelled my mind at him." He said. Harry kissed his forehead.

"Well...I'll snog you senseless after every detention to make you feel better." Harry replied. Ron smiled.

"Okay!" he said eagerly and they laughed.

A/N: Thank you my fans! You will not be disappointed in the next chapter, so stay tuned!