AN: Gahhh. I really didn't know what I was going to write for this chapter. I was stuck, but I did finally get something out. Whoots for me. Yes I'm a dork, so I hope everyone likes the chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, it's so sad, oh well, I'm over it now.

Ron leaned against the wall exhausted. He looked down at his bare chest and saw all of the red marks on his skin where Draco had bit him. Draco leaned against him just as tired. They were both soaked in sweat and stuck to each other because of it. Just as they were relaxing and about to start the water in one of the baths, when the door opened.

"Ron, you still in here?" Ron looked down at Draco, who looked pissed. He mouthed the word sorry and Draco moved away, allowing Ron to grab his shirt and leave.

Ron emerged from around the corner. He pulled on his shirt quickly. "Yeah, I'm still here." He said staring at Harry, he apparently looked mad as well.

"What's wrong? You look mad."

"Oh, sorry, no." He walked over to him. "Let's go."

"Why are you sweating so much?"

"It's hot in here."

"Then take a bath, that's what you're here for, aren't you?"

"I have, it's just...hot." They heard something fall.

"Wonder what that was." Harry moved to look around the corner.

"Don't always be so nosy, Harry. Come on." Ron pulled Harry out of the Prefect bathroom.

'Wow, I think I'm starting to rub off on him. I don't think I've ever heard him speak to Potter like that. It's about time.' Malfoy thought as he walked around the corner. He left the prefect bathroom and returned to his common room. 'God, I hope those guys aren't going through my stuff again.' He was happy to see they were working on homework instead of going through stuff.

Draco slumped into an armchair. 'Stupid Potter, he had come in. We were about to take a stupid bath, and now I probably smell, I know he was freaking soaked in sweat. He's going to need a bath real soon.' Draco sat and stared at the fire, then remembered he had homework as well. 'Oh shit, forgot about that.' He went into his dorm and pulled out his book from the bag, parchment, quill and the ink.

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Draco walked into Transfiguration and saw that Ron and Harry were leaning over a piece of parchment. Draco leaned over them trying to see what they were looking at.

"This has nothing to do with you, Malfoy." Harry said crumbling the paper. Draco snarled and took his seat behind the pair. Ron dared a look behind him. Draco just stared at him, he still looked pissed. He slumped in his chair when Crabbe sat next to him.

McGonagall stood in front of the class and began talking. Ron leaned on his hand and gave a heavy sigh. 'I hope that he's not mad at me. I didn't do anything, but he looked pissed at me in the bathroom and he still looks pissed now. I didn't mean for Harry to come into the bathroom, maybe it's just because I told him I was there. I don't know. I'm trying to be something good, I don't really know what you would call us, but I'm trying to be good to him. It's almost like he has expectations of me, from something else, that I can't live up to.' "WHY?" Ron realized a moment later he said that aloud. But not only did he say aloud, he actually screamed it aloud. Ron flushed.

"Why what, Mr. Weasley?"

"Sorry, I just wasn't understanding what you were saying."

"Oh well then..." McGonagall re-explained what she had just said. Harry gave Ron a questioning look. Ron just shrugged.

Finally class ended, Ron couldn't wait until it was over. He noticed Draco was taking his time and had told his friends to go ahead of him, so Ron did the same. He wanted to talk to Draco about Draco's attitude at the moment. McGonagall had left for her office for the moment, so the only people in the classroom was Draco and Ron.

"Draco," Ron started but was cut off.

"I think you and I need some time apart." Draco said without even looking at Ron. Of course he didn't want the time apart, but he knew that it was necessary to get everyone off of his back about where he was always. He took a deep breath and finally looked up at Ron, who stared at him beyond hurt and on the verge of tears.

"Ron, I just need to get everyone off my back of where I always am, it's not something I want to do." Ron still looked like he was ready to cry. Ron leaned against his table and Draco sighed heavily. He walked down to Ron and grabbed him by the arms. He leaned down and gave Ron a soft kiss. "Just for a little while." Draco walked out of the room.

Tears finally did roll down Ron's cheeks. He rapidly wiped them away as he heard McGonagall coming back out of her office. He hurried out of the room before she could ask why he was still there.

Ron barely ate anything at dinner, which made Harry and Hermione very suspicious. He also left early and returned to the common room before anyone. He went up to his dorm room and went to get undressed, but when he took off his shirt, he saw the red marks from Draco's mouth were still there. He didn't even bother undressing completely. He flung himself on the bed and cried himself to sleep.

Draco didn't eat much either and left soon after Ron. He immediately went to his dorm and sank onto his bed. He closed his eyes and just wanted to cry. 'You're going to miss him.' He thought to himself. A tear rolled down his cheek. He quickly wiped it away and turned over in bed. He tossed and turned for over an hour before settling down and falling asleep.

AN: AHHHHHH...