Hey all. It's been a month I know. It's been crazy. I've had yet another computer crash (I HATE BESTBUY I HATE BESTBUY...) and then I had to plan a wedding so everything else has been pushed aside for a while. We last left off when Ron and Harry were having sex while Oliver caught them. Hope you like the last chapter of the story.

I love you, I hate you.

Harry woke up to the heavy breathing of Ron. Harry looked down the empty common room. He scratched his head and tried to remeber what had happened only a few hours before. Harry looked to Ron's limp body and a smile crept across his face. Giving Ron a small rub on the back, he untangled himself from the mass of flesh that was on the floor. Grabbing for his clothes, Harry forced himself towards the spiral staircase. Knowing full well that Oliver had to be told. Harry crept up the staircase as quietly as he could. He finally came to the dormitory. He grabbed a pair of robes for Ron and walked down to his fling. When Harry reached the bottom of the stairs, the sight before him stopped him cold in his tracks.

Oliver stood over Ron's body, his wand drawn out holding it like a sword. Ron was against one of the over-stuffed chairs with a look of pure fear across his face. "You little BASTARD! WHAT DID YOU DO? WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO HARRY? HUH?" A vein in Oliver's temple was threatening to burst. His face had turned a puce to rival Uncle Vernon's. "Why did you force him to sleep with you last night huh? You couldn't just leave him alone. You hurt him so bad! Now i'm going to hurt you!" Oliver raised his wand and opened his mouth.

"STOP, OLIVER STOP THIS!" Harry shouted. He ran to Oliver's hand and pushed his wand away from Ron. "What are you doing Oliver?" Harry's voice shook with anger. "Leave Ron alone. He didn't force me to do anything." Harry dropped his gaze and looked at the floor. A look of complete shock flew over Oliver's face. Ron just stared at the duo in front of him unable to speak.

"You mean..." Oliver couldn't force himself to finish the sentence.

"It was my choice." Harry looked at him. "I didn't want to hurt you but it just happened." He looked at the robes in his hand. He passed them to Ron. "Please forgive me."

Oliver gave a harsh laugh. "You mean forgive you for cheating on me. I don't get it. How dumb do you think I am?"

Harry pulled his own wand out of his jeans and pushed it against Oliver's heart. "I don't want to hurt you, Oliver. If you threaten Ron, you threaten me. The same goes for all the people that I am close to. If you hurt him, I'll hurt you ten times worse." Harry pulled his wand away and looked down to Ron.

"Harry..." Ron looked from Harry to Oliver. "I don't know what to say... I shouldn't have done anything." Ron's faced Oliver. "Please don't hurt Harry. I'll just leave ok." He stood up to leave but was forced down.

"I'm not done with you yet" Oliver growled. "Harry, you and your boy toy aren't goign to hear the last of this. I swear to you. I loved you. Now I can't do anything but hate you. How could you do this to me?" Oliver dropped his gaze and stared into the embers of the since deceased fire.

"I didn't mean to..." Harry began.

"Harry?" Ron looked up and stared at him. "So... what we did was nothing?" Ron's voice cracked slightly. His voice personified his hurt.

"It's not that Ron. It's not!" Harry stood open mouthed at his friend. "I can't believe that you would think that!"

"So it was something then." Oliver spoke up. "You did mean to do something. I knew it!" Oliver grabbed his wand and pulled it to Harry's heart. "Give me a reason. Give me a reason not to."

"NO!" Ron shouted. He threw himself at Harry and pushed him out of the way. A small flash of red light erupted around Ron's body. He became limp and fell the ground. Harry watched him go in a graceful arc. It was as if time had no meaning. A final crash accompanied Harry's screams of terror. He ran to the body and flung himself down to the ground. Oliver stared in shock as though he couldn't understand what had just happened.

"WHAT DID YOU DO YOU BASTARD?" Harry pointed his wand at Ron, finally mastering nonverbal charms he needn't recite the incantation. Ron stirred slightly but couldn't move. "Ron please wake up PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!" Harry pushed himself up and pointed his wand at Oliver. Instantly, Oliver's hands and feet binded themselves together. "Ron I'm going to get somebody ANYBODY!" He pointed his wand at Ron yet again. The body rose slightly above the ground and began to move at the direction of Harry's wand. "Common Ron... you can wake up. I'm going to take you to the hospital, just hold on!"

Several weeks later Ron lay on his bed propped up by several pillows. Harry had not left his side since the incident. In fact, Ron had only woken up from his coma a few days before. Ron looked up at his best friend. "You keep on avoiding everything I need to know, Harry. Don't try and hide it." Harry turned his face away. Ron took his hand and carressed Harry's face. Ron pulled Harry's face towards him. He pulled his hand away.

"Don't." Harry said. "Don't stop." Ron grinned and put his hand back to Harry's face. "I guess you need to know. Oliver has been expelled. He's awaiting a trial for attempted murder. You think you know somebody." Harry's voice seemed hollowed. "I should have known. We knew eachother so well. We played Quidditch together for so many years. I should have stopped him."

"You didn't do anything wrong Harry." Ron looked up to his friend to find tears in Harry's eyes.

"Why did you jump in front of him?" Harry's voice cracked with emotion. Tears ran silently down his face.

"I couldn't imagine him hurting you after what you said." Ron's eyes teared up.

"What did I say? I don't remember. Everything is just a blur."

"You said that you would hurt anybody that hurt your friends. I had to do something to help you after that." Ron looked up and smiled. "Come here" Ron brushed away the tears that were falling thickly into Harry's lap. Harry grinned. "You know I still loved you after our breakup."

"I did too." Harry said thickly. "I never really gave up hope."

"Well... then lets pick up where we left off shall we?" Ron leaned up. Harry moved his face down and their lips met. "God I missed you." Ron said.

"I missed it too." Harry looked around and then realized that it didn't matter because there was at least one more day to spend with Ron.

Hope you guys liked the story. I'll be writing a new one soon so keep your eyes open for it.