Later that day after Professor Binns lesson, Harry was packing up his stuff next to Ron who was busy finding the cap for his ink bottle.
"Did you see it, Harry?" Ron asked, lifting his bag up for the tenth time to see if it is under.
"No, Ron, I haven't" Harry replied. Then Ron reached over to pick up Harry's bag just as Harry picked up his bag and their hands came into contact. In fact, Ron was holding Harry's hand! He immediately withdrew his hand, blushing.
"What's wrong, Ron?" Harry asked, giving Ron a weird look.
"Nothing, nothing." Ron muttered, his eyes darting around. He brightened up when he saw the cap for his ink bottle under Harry's bag. "Over there!"
Harry looked down and saw it. He picked it up and passed it to Ron before adjusting the strap on his shoulder.
"Let's go, Ron." Harry urged, watching Hermionee's face turn impatient.
"Alright, mate." Ron gulped when he saw Hermione's expression.
That night when everybody else had fallen asleep, Ron sat up in bed, thinking. He kept touching the part where he had used to grab Harry's hand. Why was i so shy? He asked himself, propping his pillow higher. Did Harry suspect i like him? I don't know. He showed no sign that he was wary of me.
"I hate myself." Ron muttered out loud, lying down. Then he saw Harry who hadn't shut his curtains tight enough. Saw Harry lying there, his legs open wide and something was sticking up through th pyjamas pants. He looked closely and saw that Harry was having an erection! Ron could feel himself getting one as he watched Harry's shape. He gave a loud sigh and his hands slid to his own penis on their own free will. He pulled his penis out so that he could see it and he started to move the shaft up and down, moaning as he did so. He imagined Harry's large penis in his ass or even close to his mouth, the smell of it. Then he realized something. Something which made his hand go cold and his penis grow harder then ever. He stuck his penis back into his pyjamas pants and slid out of bed, tip toeing over to Harry's side. He tapped him lightly on the shoulder and called him. There was no reply and that was the cue.
He lowered himself slowly into Harry's bed and covered them both with the blanket and hugged Harry. It felt good, he could feel Harry's warm body against his hard on. He then slowly shifted his hand to Harry's penis and placed it on the top of it. It sent chills of excitement down his spine. Then, he rubbed the tip of where Harry's penis was sticking through the soft fabric. He could feel it get wet. Then, Harry moved in his sleep. He raised his elbows and hit Ron in the eye then woke up. He looked at himself then at Ron.
"Ron, what are you doing in my bed?" He asked, staring at Ron.
"What am i doing here?" Ron asked, pretending to have just woken up when Harry hit him.
"I don't know. I just saw you here." Harry replied yawning, "Go back to your bed."
Ron nodded and climbed out of Harry's bed, his erection gone. He lay back down on his bed to look at Harry and realized that he had fallen asleep.