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Chapter 12: Action and Reaction

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"I can't believe/ Never again/ Trusted in you"- Staind, "Can't Believe"

Draco and I creep into Gryffindor tower with Draco under my invisibility cloke. I'm smiling for the first time in a while. I'm actually giddy and really fired up to do this. It's been awhile that I've felt like this.

We head straight up to the dormitories. I look around. Good, everyone's asleep. We head over to Ron's bunk. I quietly take off the cloke to kiss Draco. He smiles. I pull out my wand and say a silencing spell at Ron. His snoring went away. Hm, why didn't I try that before.

The cloke goes over me and Draco lightly pushes me aside. I take it off and give him a confused look. He kisses my nose. 'Let me do this part.' He mouths. I nod and throw the cloke back over myself. I see him mumble something and Ron's arms are tied to his front by an unseen force.

Ron's eyes shot open. He goes to speak but he finds out quickly that he can't. I smirk. Bloody moron. Draco and I grab him and put him under the cloke with us. We rush outside and down the field. We got a good distance away from Hagrid's hut before pushing Ron to the hard, cold November ground. I kick him and he squirms and rolls on his stomach. I roughly roll him onto his back and straddle his waist.

"Ron..." I say, shaking my head then sighing. I can see the fear in his eyes in the moonlight. He tries to look away but Draco kept his head still.

"You'd better look at him. He's really pissed off at you. I'd hate to be in your shoes." Draco whispers in his ear. He lightly strokes the side of the ugly red-head's face. "You'd actually be kind of cute if you didn't have the retched Weasley hair." He whispers. He nips on the lobe of Ron's ear. Ron squeezes his eyes shut and grits his teeth.

"DRAC!" I wine.

Draco blushes. "I'm sorry. I got carried away." He says. I lean over and kiss him. Ron squirms under me. I break the kiss to strike Ron against the face.

"Your ruining my moment, Weasel." I growl. This feels...GREAT! All my pent-up anger is filtering right now on Weasely.

I put and arm on either side of Ron's head. I look down at him. My hair falls into my eyes, but I don't care. Ron is staring up at me, terrified. I'm feeding off his fear. "Your probably wondering why you of all people is on the ground about to be killed by 'the-boy-who-lived.' I'll tell you why. Well for starters; you where suppose to be my friend and stand by my side though the rough times. You nor Hermione. But every time YOU two where in fucking trouble, I dropped everything to save your arses. Merlin forbid if you have to help me. Why isn't Hermione laying next to you, you think. Well, She didn't fucking hit me for no apparent reason. YOU WHERE MY FUCKING FRIEND! FRIENDS DON'T HIT EACH OTHER RON!! I DON'T CARE WHAT THE HELL THEY ARE!!" I scream.

I go to grab my wand when someone grabs me. I look up at Draco, who is looking at me oddly.

"Finish him, Harry." He says.

I look over at my arm and I didn't see anyone. All of a sudden, I'm yanked up. I turn around. "SHOW YOURSELF OR GET THE FUCK AWAY. I NEED TO FINISH THIS SHIT." I growl.

Dumbledor appears in front of me shaking his head and frowning. "Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter, Come with me."

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Draco and I sit in the chairs in Dumbledor's office. Both of our heads are hanging. I-I don't know what came over me. I mean, I ALMOST KILLED RON FOR MERILIN SAKE!

Dumbledor comes in and walks over to his desk. He shakes his head. "I never thought a prefect and 'the-boy-who-lived' would be in this situation. This is so unlike you both." He says.

I nod and look over at Draco. He is frowning, just like me. "I know, sir." Draco says.

Dumbledor sighs. "I hate to do this but I have no choice. I have to expel you both." He says, sadly. My eyes look up at him and my stomach drops. Did he just say...e-expell?! I glance over a Draco and his expression is the same as mine.

"I wrote both of your families telling them that saying that you will be coming home tomorrow night. You should be lucky I'm not going to tell the Ministry of Magic." He says. I can't barley breathe. I grip the chair hard. "You two may leave now."

We stand and slowly leave. We get out to the hall. I collapse to the floor. I start to cry. "This isn't fair! It's not fucking FAIR!" I scream.

Draco rushes to my side and holds me close. I push him away. "This is all mostly YOUR fault!" I growl.

Draco is taken back. "How the hell is it my fault? You didn't have to do it along with me." He growls. Tears fill his eyes. "This hurt's Harry. I don't want you to be mad at me the last day where together, but I REFUSE to be the one your going to accuse. If your gonna blame it all on me, well fuck you, Harry Potter!" Draco shouts and stomps away.

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The train is here. The tears fill my eyes. I don't wanna go. I want to run away and live in the mountains or something. I don't want to go. This is just as bad as the day that Sirius died.

I get onto the train. I went into a different compartment of Draco. I put my head in my hands and begin to cry. I've lost it all. Friends, School and now Draco. I look up to see Draco walking past. Our eyes lock and he glares at me and stomps away. I bite my lip to hold back the new coming tears. It doesn't work! The tears go down my face. I wanna die.

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Author's Note: Here ya go. Another chaptie! I hope you all enjoyed it. It's short but it works. I've just been in a typey mood and just decide to type this up. I'll probably update again this weekend. This story is just getting crazier and crazier. What's Harry going to do without his Draco? We'll find out in the next chapter! Later!!