this is a slash. please dont talk crap about guy on guy action. if you dont like it take a hike. i personally find it very hot. well, enjoy. :)

title: Help From Malfoy

by: Babegia103

Chapter 1: weird feelings

This really SUCKED. They were best friends; they weren't supposed to have feeling for each other. At least not the feelings that Ronald Weasley was having for his best friend Harry Potter. It wasn't that Ron was gay, he liked girls. It was just that lately he has been seeing Harry in a different light.

Ron was straight, he wasn't gay. Though in the wizarding world it was not looked down upon, it was seen as natural. He still didn't feel right.

It is a very disturbing realization to come to terms with the fact that you are having weird feeling about your best friend, who happens to be of the same sex. He didn't even know if Harry was gay.

And he had Hermione, what more did he want.

He wanted Harry. But he had never been with another boy before. How would he know what to do?

Ronald Weasley sat in the library with his two best friends studying for the upcoming exams. He loved his girlfriend; she was beautiful, smart and one of his best friends in the whole world. He had no doubt in his mind that he was going to marry this girl. But for the oddest reasons he wanted Harry.

He sat there across his two friends and stared, silently comparing them in his head. What would it hurt if he approached Harry? They had already heard Dean and Seamus going at it many times. Why couldn't they experiment, they were friends. What were friends for if not to experiment with?

When Hermione and he were married, they would be together forever, but until then he could just see what it would be like to be with Harry. So he decided he was going to ask Harry for a go at it.

A great grin found its way on his face. He was proud of himself for making such a great decision all by himself, without asking his friend what they thought. But his happy moment was broken when his realized, he would have no idea what he was going to do.

First he didn't know how he was going to ask Harry. How ever he did it, it would have to be very discreet, and he had to be careful that Harry didn't punch him in the nose and never talk to him again. Second, he barely knew what to do with a girl, how was he going to know what to do with a boy.

All man, his high hope had just crashed to the floor.

'Ron, are you okay?' asked Hermione, looking up from her work. 'You look terrible.'

'Yeah mate, you looked really happy for a moment like you got it, then all of a sudden really sad. Do you need help?' asked Harry looking across the table to Ron's piece of parchment, which had nothing on it.

'Thanks but no, I was just thinking is all.' he replied putting his things away and stood to leave. 'I'll see you guys in the common room.' they nodded in response and continued their work.

Ron left the library in a rush. What was he going to do? Outside the library door he sat and waited, he did know what he was waiting for. Perhaps for an answer to come to him, maybe for his feelings to go away. He didn't know how long he sat there only that it was a long time and that no one came in or out of the library.

Then, when he was deep in thought a great noise came from the other side of the corridor. There he saw in all his glory, Draco Malfoy making out with prefect Terry Boots. Great now I have to watch Malfoy make out with his latest fling, Ron thought.

Malfoy was leaning over Boots whispering into his ear and he must have been saying sweet nothings because Boots was blushing. Ron heard Terry saying, 'No Malfoy. We can't. Anyone could see.'

Ron watch from a far as Malfoy rubbed up against him and slipped his hand beneath his robes. He had to admit, Malfoy had skills. The other boy moaned and gaspedbut Malfoy was only touching him. There was no skin to skin, it was all done throw the robes. He imagined the type of noises the other boy would make if there were no clothes and they were in a private place. Malfoy must be very good with his hands.

A light bulb went off in Ron's head. They were both prefects, involved in sexual activity in the middle of the corridors. Malfoy had been caught before, he could loose his badge for this.

Ronald Weasley stood up to his fill height and approached the two boys. When standing there didn't get their attention, he cleared his throat. Malfoy pulled his hands from between Boots leg and Boots readjusted his robes.

'Well, well. What do we have here.' Ron looked pointedly at Malfoy, who sneered back at him. 'This is your warning Boots, now scat. Before I tell the Headmaster.' Boots scurried away, leaving Malfoy to get in all the trouble of explaining the situation.

Malfoy was smart enough to know when he was caught. He thought, perhaps he could come to an understanding with the weasel. he stood against the wall and looked Ron up and down, taking in his appearance. Not bad, for a Weasley.

'Now Malfoy, I could go to the Headmaster with this or you could do me a favour.' Ron was a genius. Harry was his destination and Malfoy was his ticket to getting there.

Malfoy lifted an eyebrow, 'I'm listening.'

Oh no, now that it was time to ask, he was afraid. What if Malfoy would rather get his badge taken away then help him. Then he would tell the school he wanted his help with something like this. Then Harry would know, and Hermione. But he had to be brave, he wasn't a Gryffindor for nothing.

'Will youteach me how to seduce Harry Potter?'

A/N: thank you for reading. I hope you like it so far. Please review, they help me to keep writing.