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Warning- This is a slash. Don't like, don't read.

Note- Ok, from this point on, Ron's going to super OCC.

Chapter 10: Crowded But Not Alone

"Everything's wrong/But it's alright", '2 Days in February' Goo Goo Dolls

I feel so alone. I really didn't DO anything wrong! Everyone's looking at me like I'm a sick-o. I hate this. I have Ginny but...I don't know.

I went down to breakfast and when I walked in, people just glared at me. I heard a group of 5th years whispering. I heard my name and Draco's name. I shot a glare back, but it was very weak.

"What the hell are you staring at?!" Ginny snaps. The group shook there heads at us.

We sat at the end of the table, by a 1st year. He just stared at me. "Yes?!" I snap.

"Don't you usually sit up with all the 6th years?" He asks.

"Does it matter where I sit?!" I growl. The kid jumps. He gets up and he moves.

I look up to see Draco looking at me with sympathic eyes. I look down at the food on my plate. I feel the sickness swelling in my stomach. "Gin, I gotta go to the loo. I'm not feeling too good." I say and bolt out of the Great Hall.

I run to the closest loo. I collapse into a stall and begin to vomit. Once I'm done, I wipe my mouth off and lay my head on the side of the stall. I start to cry. Just when I started to eat right, I begin to feel like crap again.

"Don't tell me that food makes you sick again."

My eyes widen. I open the stall door and Draco was standing there. "I-I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. I was fine yesterday." I say.

"But your life was ok yesterday. I'm sorry I ruined your life, Harry." Draco says, his eyes sad and to the floor.

I pull him down to sit next to me. "Drac, it's not your fault. I got myself into this, I'll get myself out...IF I want to." I say.

I lay my head on his shoulder and he wraps his arms around me. He kisses my forehead. My lower lip begins to quiver as I hold in my tears. "You can cry." He says quietly and I begin to sob into his shirt.

"I don't know what to do. Yesterday everyone wanted to kill me and now they just look at me like I'm something unpleasant. I don't like it." I sob.

"I'll never look at you like that, Harry." He whispers.

I walk into the Gryffindor commons room. I see Ron by the fireplace. He looks back at me and glares.

"Late from breakfast. Ginny told me you ran off to the bathroom with Malfoy. Needed a quick fuck?" Ron growls at me.

He starts to walk towards me. I push past him. I wont let him get to me. "HEY! I asked you a question." He yells at me.

"I don't have to answer to you." I snap. I clench my fists.

Ron slams me against the wall. "You should answer to me when I ask you something." He shot at me.

I look him deathly. "Last time I checked; I don't have to answer to a poor piece of shit like you." I growl. My eyes widen and my mouth drops. DID I JUST SAY THAT?! Ron's mouth opens too. He punches me hard in my stomach and I collapse to the ground, gasping for air.

Ron spits on me. "Snobby queer." He grumbles and stomps off. I shakily lift my head. Everyone goes back to what they where doing before the fight. There acting like nothing happened. I stand up and bolt out of there. I run as fast as I could. I just need to leave.

I go outside and I see Hagrid's hut. I smile. He should help me...I think. He's been there for me any other time I needed help.

"Hey ain't that Potter?" I hear behind me. Damn, it's Pansy Parkinson. I run faster.

"HEY! Hold on!" I hear another voice yell. Blaize Zabini. Oh shit!

I run as quick as I could. Then I felt something get caught on my shoe. I fall to the ground with an "Oof!" I fall to the ground, hard.

I hear footsteps coming close. I grab my glasses and slip them on. Their crooked and cracked. I groan. I grab my wand and say a quick repairing spell. It wasn't quick enough though. I saw shadows on the ground.

"Where not gonna hurt you, Potter." Pansy says.

I slip on my back and look up at the two Slythrins. "How the hell do I know that?" I snap.

"Because..." Blaize starts and sighs. "Because you've made Draco the happiest I've seen him in years." He says. "You've made him truly and honestly happy."

"So your not gonna hex me?"

"DO YOU LISTEN T-" Pansy starts to yell but Blaize hushes her. "Do you listen to a damn thing?! Where not hexing you!"

"Well I'll just kill your ass if you hurt Draco." Blaize says.

I smirk. "That wont happen anytime soon."

I've decided to sleep outside tonight. It's a bit chilly. I'd rather be cold than dead. I'm laying under my inviblity cloke, hoping no one sees me.

On my way back to Gryffindor tower tonight, I ran into Ron and Neville. I think Ron was still pissed off about the thing I said earlier cause he and Neville tried to kick my ass. But I ended up giving Neville a black eye and Ron a fat lip.

I sit up and look around. I see Draco standing around. What in bloody hell is he doing?

"Where the fuck are you, Harry? I know your miserable, but take it out on me. I mean it is mostly my fault that all this bollocks is happening to you." I hear him say.

I stand up and take off the cloke. I walk over to him. "It's not your fault, Draco." I whisper. He jumps and turns to face me.

He hugs me. "But I feel like it is." He says. He goes to kiss me but I back away. His eyes look at me full of curiosity. "What's wrong?"

God I wish he could kiss me! I point to my lower lip. "Ron hit me today. It's all swollen and if hardly any pressure touches it, it hurts like a fucker." I explain.

"WEASLEY HIT YOU?!" He yells.

I hush him. "It's ok. Really. I got him back." I assure him. He doesn't look convinced.

"Why the hell are you out here?" He asks.

I blush. "To avoid conflict."

The grip on my waist tightens. "He's gonna get it." He growls.

Oh no! "What do you mean 'he's gonna get it?'" I ask. I hope it's not what I think it is.

"Where gonna get him, Harry. He wont hurt you again. Trust me." He says, looking me in the eyes.

"Draco, please don't hurt him. I don't want yo-" I start but he grips me tighter.

"Did he hurt you?" He asks, demandingly.

"Yeah..."

"Case closed." He says and lets go.

I'd never seen him so scary. I don't like it. Not at all.

"Come on. Your sleeping with me tonight." He says and we head to Slythrin tower.

Author's Note: Hey everyone! What's up! This chapter is really boring. Sorry about that. Your probably saying, "Ron couldn't hurt a fly." And your right. But I needed a villain and he was the only one that could fit. I mean come on, could you picture Hermione kicking Harry's ass? I can't and I don't think I wanna. Whelp sorry again for such a boring chapter. (I hate this chapter.) Later.