Someone's not happy

The next day came without a fuss. Harry was again in a happy mood. He had convinced Sirius that he and Draco wouldn't do anything if he allowed Draco to sleep with him in his room. He agreed that Draco could stay the night but they'd stay in Sirius' bed. When asked where Sirius would sleep, the answer was an obvious Remu's room. So Harry and Draco had indeed slept together, though sinlessly. So, after class, when Harry heard his name being called as he headed up to see Hermione, he was almost positive nothing could bring him down, almost nothing that is.

"Harry Potter," Harry turned around and saw Ron running toward him.

"Ron what's with the formality," Harry was denied an answer though when he was dragged into the closest classroom. "Ron!"

"Shut up," Ron demanded. "Tell me right now. When where you planning on telling me,"

"Plan on telling you what?" Harry asked. He was totally clueless.

"Right? You forgot to tell your best friend about your new boyfriend," Ron snapped. Harry paled, and stepped back from Ron. He hit the wall but tried to keep walking back.

"Ron…I…it," Harry stammered. Ron was walking toward him now.

"Don't even try to defend yourself. How could you Harry?" Ron squawked. "It's Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. You're suppose to be ENEMIES,"

"Ron, you don't understand. He's not the same. He actually likes me," Harry protested.

"Right and Hermione is stupid. I don't have anything to discuss with you at all," Ron finished. He stomped out of the room and before Harry could breathe in relief at not having to actually fight Ron…

"WHAT THE…" Dashing out the room Harry saw Ron on top of Draco throwing punches at him.

"Ron," Harry screamed. He didn't care if anyone stumbled on them now. All he cared about was Draco. "Get off of him,"

"You good for nothing, best friend stealing, little…" Ron wasn't listening. It was apparent that Draco been caught by surprise because Ron was pinning him to the ground and punching and he wasn't doing anything about it. Ron was stronger then he thought.

"Harry," Draco moaned weakly. Not caring about Ron at all but wanting to get him off Harry launched himself at him.

"Get off," Harry screeched. He successfully pinned Ron, who was struggling, to the ground.

"Why are you protecting him," Ron growled.

"Maybe because he's my boyfriend,"

"You're going to turn you back on all the Gryffindor's for a Slytherin? How low can you go," Harry was fuming. How could Ron be so mean? He stood up and grabbed Ron and pushed him away from him

"Go Ron. I don't want to see your face, right now," Harry demanded. Ron just glared at him. "I SAID GO," Growling Ron stomped away. Harry ran to Draco and pulled him up to sit his lap. "Draco are you okay? Did he hurt you? Why are you up here?"

"One question at a time," Draco whined snuggling to Harry. "I'm fine. He only surprised me but he can throw a hard punch. And I came to see you. I was going to follow you to see Hermione but when you went in the classroom with Ron, I guess I didn't realize the cloak was off me,"

"Cloak, what cloak," Draco answered by pointing to Harry invisibility cloak lying next to them. "Whatever. I'm just happy you're okay. Do me a favor though. Go back to my room if you can make but I need to ask Hermione something," Harry helped Draco stand up. "Now go," he watched until Draco was around the corner, and then continued up the stairs to Hermione. He found her reading in one of the chairs.

"Hermione, do you have any idea what's wrong with Ron," Harry asked, sitting down.

"What do you mean? What happened?"

"He attacked Draco," Harry screeched. He knew there was no one in the common room right now so he went ahead screaming. "He tried to kill him,"

"He what…oh dear. I knew this would happen sooner or later,"

"Hermione what do you know that I don't," Harry glared at her.

"Well, let's put this way. Plan and simple, Ron loves you,"

"He what,"

"It's been a rumor since you started to date Seamus that Ron liked you. Up until now, he's done nothing to let you know. I guess you dating Malfoy was just too much for him,"

"I don't care if he has a shrine to me in his room. That's no reason to attack my boyfriend,"

"Again, let's say he's a bit… obsessive?"

"Whatever. I have to go meet Draco," Harry mumbled. He stood and walked to leave. At the door Hermione yelled something he had totally not thought of.

"Just hope he doesn't tell anyone who doesn't need to know,"

"Yeah, let's hope," Harry frowned leaving.

" BED HARRY," she added as he left.

" Yes, mum," He found Draco, lying on his bed, reading his second notebook. He was laughing.

"What is so funny," Harry asked. Draco looked up and started laughing harder.

"Draco, what's so funny,"

"You," Draco choked. "Your. More. Obsessive. Than. Me," Draco said between laughter. When he could make full sentence's he added. "Pictures and poems, really Harry," Harry blushed.

"Leave me alone," Harry mumbled.

"How did you get all these pictures of me? Some are even in Slytherin tower," Draco flipped through the book.

"I paid Colin to take them and loaned him my cloak so you couldn't see him. He's actually very sneaky," Harry explained blushing crimson now.

"Like, I said obsessive," Draco drawled.

"Love you to, Draco," Harry muttered. Draco stood up and walked over to Harry amd wrapped his arms around his waist. He then pulled him back to the bed. He pushed Harry to lie down and then curled himself up to his side. "You do realize Sirius' is going to come and make you leave,"

"Whatever," Draco replied.

"But then he probably won't let you stay ever again," Harry whined.

"You know you complain too much right," Draco growled. "Stop worrying what your godfather will do and just bask in the fact that I'm in bed with you,"

"Not entirely how I want you," Harry whispered.

"And how is that may I ask," Draco smirked.

"You have," Harry started turning on his side. "A little," he grabbed the bottom of Draco shirt. "Too many," he pulled the shirt over Draco head, who was still smirking at him. "Clothes on," shirt finally off he leaned over and kissed Draco exposed chest.

"Harry…Sirius,"

"Screw Sirius,"

"Or me,"

"Yes you…only you,"

"I thought Hermione said you were in bed….and she didn't mention Draco was here," both boys looked up to see Sirius standing at the door.

"Sirius," Harry moaned. "Why now of all times,"

"Cause my suspicions about you are always right," Sirius laughed. "Bed now,"

"But Sirius," Harry whined.

"Bed…now…or Draco leaves," Sirius smirked.

"Evil, that what you are pure EVIL!" Harry unwrapped himself from Draco and laid face down on his pillow. Draco leaned over and whispered something in Harry ear. "NOT HELPING DRACO," he screamed. "Not helping any problems I have," Draco snickered a looked a Sirius.

"Don't worry, were going to bed…I promise…Slytherin word," Draco smiled innocently, something he could never pull off.

"Slytherin's Word my big toe…but I trust Harry. Because he knows there will be consequence. Good Night Boys,"

"Night Sirius," they both replied. After Sirius left, Draco curled back around Harry and as to his word, they both went to bed.