The year began as it always did. As they exited the Hogwarts Express, the trio boarded a horseless carriage, which magically began to move, nearing Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"Well, this is new, the carriages have never been drawn by air before", Harry said, while lightly snickering at the thought. "What's wrong Ron", Hermione asked causing Harry to look at him as well. "Ron, hello? What's wrong with him?", she asked. "What, uh, oh, sorry!" Ron said, as if being ripped from his skin. "Oh, sorry, I'm just thinking about stuff. Are we there yet?", he said as he quickly glanced out the window, "Oh, guess not". Harry and Hermione both looked at each other with questioning glances. A little time passed and out of the silence, Hermione said, "What are you thinking about?". Ron quickly looked at Hermione, then to Harry, and then out the window. "Just stuff." "What kind of stuff, honestly your worrying me?" Hermione said with a worried tone. "I'm just thinking about stuff, Fuck!" "Honestly, Hermione, your such a nosy git sometimes!", he said with utter disgust. "Excuse me, did I hear you right?", "How dare you talk to me like that Ron, I'm your friend, your worrying me!", she said. "Look I understand, but I can't really tell you, I know your trying to be a good friend, but please, I'm not planning anything, I'm just thinking some things over O.K.!" "When I'm ready to tell you, I promise, you'll be the first to know.", he said before suddenly getting out of the moving carriage, and running towards the castle doors. "Man, I wonder what's his problem", Harry said. "Didn't you notice on the train , how he was looking at Malfoy from time to time. As a matter of fact, so was Malfoy!", Hermione said speculating. "You don't think, NO, that can't be possible!?". "Do you think, they have something going on. Or worse, do you think they're seeing each other secretly?!", she said with shrewd bewilderment. "NO FUCKING WAY, you must be on krank or whatever muggles call it!", Harry said. "No, I'm being serious, what IF!" "Ron's not even gay, why would you even think that?", he said plainly. "Well it does explain a lot! He never talks about anything or to anyone crudely nor too manly, he does have "QUAINT" taste for a boy, and seriously, he can be totally girly at times!", Hermione said analytically. "Still, because the man acts a little more feminine then most guy, doesn't mean he's automatically gay!", Harry said. "Yes, yes, I know, but it does fill in the blanks.", she said. "Look, we shouldn't be talking about this without Ron, and especially out here in the open, I feel like were being overheard or something!?" Harry said as he began to look over his shoulders. "Yeah, I guess your right. But I just wanna get to the bottom of this.", Hermione said as they headed towards the castle doors.
As Draco stepped out of the carriage, a look of extreme shock came over his face. "Weasel Bee is Gay!", he thought to himself. No, WAY! A tiny glimmer of happiness overcame him, and smiled faintly. "I think I'll have to pay a little visit to the Weasel before the night is over", Draco said as he walked through the castle doors gingerly.