DISCLAIMER: J.K is the mastermind here, not me.

I decided to go ahead and write another Chapter since my first was so short. Hope everyone likes it and please just dont flame.


"Ron!" I ran into a startled looking red-head cutie. "I was just looking for you actually."

"What's going on Naomi? You look a bit-well frantic." I interrupted his worried gaze by locking him in a deep kiss. I held onto his neck and thrust my hips into his while kissing him as long and deep as possible. I heard a similar moan as to the one I had just made Malfoy let out not ten minutes sooner.

"Ron we need to right now. No exceptions. Skip your next class."

"Well I actually have a free block but why right now? Did something happen?" I hated when Ron did this. We had secretly been friends for three years and went to each other with our sexual frustration. We never had the urge to be talked about, with the rivalries of our houses and all, so we never told anyone how we would often call each other for a little snogging or whatever it was we wanted.

My third year at Hogwarts my father had passed away. I ran into the bathroom crying, not noticing it wasn't the girls lavatory. Ron was in there washing his hands and let out a slight yelp at my presence. "Oh great! This isn't even the right bathroom!" I wailed harder and harder. Ron shakily put both his arms around me and tried his best to comfort me. Like any normal person, even though we were strangers, he asked what he could do to help. It was wrong of me, but I needed something to clear my mind.

"Kiss me."

"Wha-what? I hardly figure that's going to solve anything."

"Ron you said it was?"

"Yeah. Ron Weasley."

"Well Ron you said you wanted to do anything that would make me feel better, so kiss me."

He stared at me, mouth slightly hanging open with the most dazed look on his face. His nose crinkled, eyebrows hunched, and his mouth began to flap like he was going to say something but words couldn't find him. "Honestly Ron. I'm only asking for a kiss. Do you not find me attractive?" My insides flipped at this question for fear of his response. I needed someone, anyone, and this bloke was rather cute and had plump cherry lips, all I wanted was a clear mind. My eyes began to water as Ron struggled with his answer.

"Of course I find you attractive! Anyone would be out of their mind not to." My auburn hair fell to the middle of my back and my bright green eyes were glossy from the tears. I felt the hesitation in Ron's movement but he slowly touched his lips to mine. I hungrily kissed him back and flung him on the cold floor. He let out a little cry of shock and ever since we would meet up when we needed something to take our mind off of a situation. Not healthy, but if you have ever shagged Ron Weasley you'd be skipping over the health section and eating a dozen donuts every morning.

"Nothing happened. It's just that, well Ron it's been all summer since a good shag and frankly seeing Professor Snape first thing this morning didn't really help the situation out you know?" He nodded his head in agreement and I slowly rubbed my hips against his.

"Must you do that Naomi? You make it impossible to say no."

"That is my intention Ron." After one more lingering kiss I pulled him off to the Room of Requirement.

The weird thing about the setup with Ron is I truly felt no feelings towards him. He was my friend and a good shag when I needed one. I never got jealous when I saw him talking to other girls, and would often pass little messages on to help him out a bit. I had no other love interests so the thing with Ron was absolutely perfect.

"Ouch!" My books sprawled out all over the corridor as I rubbed my hurt stomach. "Watch where you're going you stupid twit! Oh. Malfoy."

"Naomi. I'm running late for Transfiguration. Not that I owe an explanation to you." he grimaced at me and started muttering under his breath.

I truly did loath the blonde freak and I felt how much hostility he had against me after all I had done to turn him down. The remaining book in my arm bit me extremely hard and my skin broke. Malfoy began to laugh and I realized he was saying a charm under his breath the whole time.

"Oh bugger off!" I slammed him into the wall hearing a loud thunk and strut away. I heard him cursing until I turned the corridor.

The next few days I met with Ron regularly. I had never been this way before but I found myself staring hungrily at almost any boy who would pass me. Ron didn't seem to mind the frequent visits to the Room of Requirement, Myrtle's bathroom, my dorm, his dorm, the area near the lake, or even the Forbidden Forest.

To my dismay none of this would allow me to keep away from Potions. I absolutely dreaded the subject and of course my partner. On my way into the classroom I dropped a note right on Ron's lap. He looked at me questionably and slowly un-folded the piece of parchment.

"What was that about?" Malfoy hissed into my ear.

"Honestly Malfoy, not everything revolves around you and your ridiculous pompous self." I sneered at him. He then kicked me hard in my shin which caused me to bite my lip so hard blood began to trickle down. Malfoy only smiled. Not two seconds later a paper airplane hit me in my arm. I picked up the object and opened it.

You know I would have no problem at all agreeing Naomi, but I can't tonight. We're pulling a double quidditch practice so I wont be back into the dorm until eleven tonight. I still haven't written that 10 inch essay for Herbology either.

I turned around and gave a pouty face to Ron, trying to look as irresistible as possible. He only nodded back to the parchment so I continued reading.

I'm really sorry but perhaps you can find someone else for tonight? It wouldn't be difficult. I've heard the boys talking in the lavatories, locker room, and in the Hall. They all fancy you one way or another. So if you are desperate ask any bloke and he'll agree.

I was getting very irritated. Ron was explaining himself so deeply it started getting me fired up. He made it sound as if I was dependent on him and I would be at a loss if we couldn't shag just for one night. Well Ron Weasley was wrong. I'd be fine. He didn't have to think of ludicrous suggestions to try and "help me." I did take his last few words into suggestion however. Ron was the only boy at Hogwarts I had even snogged. Surely I could find someone else just to snog for a little while in between essays. I drifted my attention back to the parchment.

Anyways, I'm free tomorrow night and will be needing your presence because of the work load I'll have to endure tomorrow. Uh well, sorry again, enjoy your partner the best you can today!

-Ron

I was still infuriated by his thickness but a sneeze grabbed my attention away from it..

"Excuse me. Didn't mean to interrupt you from your important letter from Weasel," Malfoy sneered.

I put my nose straight up to his and said as intimidating as possible, " Don't waste your time being jealous. You have no choice in hell Draco."


Well there you are. The 2nd chapter. Tell me what you think by reviewing.