AN: OMG, I really do need to try and update sooner, but for some reason I couldn't get a train of thought for this chapter if my life depended on it. So I really do apologize to everyone who reads this, and I'm going to try and be better, but stupid life got in the way and writer's block. So anyway, as you can tell by the title the holidays will come in sections/parts, whatever you want to call them. Yeah, on with the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter sadly, I just write for the entertainment of Harry Potter.

The holidays came and all the students stood in Hogsmeade waiting for the express train, Harry was going to the Burrow for the holidays. Draco was ahead of the Trio with his friends, who still didn't know. The train arrived and the students all got on the train. The Trio found a compartment to sit in. As they sat down Hermione noticed jus how pale Ron was.

"Ron, what's wrong?" She asked.

"I have to go to Malfoy Manor for a week and have Lucius Malfoy drill me on how I'm not good enough or crap like that. I don't want to have to do that." Ron pulled his knees up. "Honestly, he scares me."

"Why? How? He's not scary." Harry said.

"He has power over Draco. He could make this all end. And I don't want our relationship to end." He responded almost in tears.

"Awe Ron." Hermione wrapped her arms around him. "I don't think Draco will leave you, no matter what his father says. He's not that cruel." She said.

The door opened and the lady with the cart had come by. Harry bought a lot of candy and chocolate, the three of them snacked for a little while Ron forgot about his worries of Mr. Malfoy. Once all the candy was gone Ron went back to worrying.

"Ron, why don't you sleep? It'll take away some worry." Hermione suggested. Ron nodded and stretched across his side of the compartment.

A few hours later Ron woke up to someone shaking him. He opened his eyes and met a pair of icy gray ones. He was startled at first, but once he regained control he sat up and looked around. The train was stopped. Hemione and Harry were still in the compartment.

"Almost everyone has left, so come on." Draco said. Ron sat up and stared at Draco for a moment. He looked behind Draco at Harry and Hermione. They smiled and looked at each other, then left Ron and Draco in the compartment alone. Ron reached up and wrapped his arms around Draco's neck and pulled the other boy close.

Draco wrapped an arm around Ron. "Don't worry. I won't let my father eat you." He felt Ron laugh and pulled the younger boy away from him. "Ready?" Ron nodded. Draco grabbed his hand and pulled him up, then he reached up and pulled Ron's trunk down.

Finally they left the train. When they got off they saw it was only the Malfoys and the Weasleys left. Ron gave a look over at his siblings, all of them stood stunned staring at their brother. Mrs. Weasley walked over to Ron.

"Alright now, Ron you'll return to the Burrow the day after Christmas," She paused. "I'd tell you to be good, but I really don't care what you do, just don't get yourself killed." Ron paled.

"Mrs. Weasley, I wouldn't allow that to happen." Molly looked over at Draco. She saw his sincerity.

"Alright off with you. I'll see you soon." Draco pulled Ron by the hand over to his parents, who stood staring at the young redhead hatefully. Ron shifted uncomfortably.

"Let's go you two." Narcissa said coldly. The boys followed her and Lucius followed soon after. They got outside of the station and Ron saw a black car with a driver waiting.

"I can't wait until you can apparate." Ron heard Narcissa say to Draco. The door to the car opened, Ron felt Draco push him through. He scooted to the other side of the car. Draco got in after him. Draco looked over at Ron and saw him shaking. He grabbed Ron's hand and ran his fingers over Ron's hand to calm him. Ron looked over at Draco and gave a weak smile. He saw the Malfoys get into the car, and Ron quickly looked away out the window. Draco wrapped an arm behind Ron's back and held him so that Ron knew Draco was there and not leaving.

Finally they reached Malfoy Manor, Ron stood in awe outside of the car. "I realize you don't see this everyday but we need to get inside." Lucius snapped at Ron. Draco shot and evil look at his father. "Don't look at me like that Draco." Lucius walked into the house. Draco looked over to find Ron looking at the ground.

"Please don't let him get to you. Besides I've said worse to you in the past." Ron gave a small laugh.

"I just can't help it."

"I know." Draco grabbed Ron by the chin and made him look at him. He smiled at his nervous redhead. He bent down and kissed him softly. "Come on."

They walked into the mansion; the sweet smell of food filled the room. It was time to eat. Draco pulled Ron into the dining room. Draco pulled out a chair and Ron sat in it. Draco sat next to him. Narcissa and Lucius sat at opposite ends of the table. Small little house elves came in and placed the food in front of them. Ron looked cautiously at Draco. Draco motioned for him to eat.

Ron picked up his fork and poked a piece of meat. He felt someone's eyes on him. Slowly he looked up. Draco was looked at the wall trying to figure out the new picture, Narcissa was talking with a house elf, so that left only one person. Ron'e eyes flashed to the end of the table and saw Lucius staring at him coldly. Ron gave a shudder and quickly looked back at his food. The house elf left and Narcissa turned back to the table.

After ten minutes of silence, the dinner plates were taken away and replaced by dessert dishes. Ron received a big chunk of chocolate cake covered in whip cream and drenched in hot fudge. There was chocolate ice cream on the side of the plate. Ron looked over at Draco. "I told them you like chocolate." He said smiling. Ron smiled at Draco, but the smile faded when Ron's gaze met with Lucius.

Once dessert finished everyone was about to leave, Draco was talking to Ron and Narcissa was at the door, but Lucius remained sitting. "Weasley, stay." Ron looked over at Draco shaking. Draco went to sit back down. "Draco, leave." Draco gave an angry look at his father, but when his father didn't give in he stomped over to Ron.

"Don't worry, I'll be just outside. Scream if he gets out his wand." Draco whispered before he stomped the rest of the way out of the room. Narcissa, who stopped at the door, looked at her husband, he gave her a wave of his hand and she left. His attention returned to Ron, he motioned for the young boy to take the seat Narcissa had been sitting in. Ron moved slowly towards the seat. Lucius sat still in the chair at the end with his fingers intertwined and his chin on top of his hands. He stared at Ron with pure hatred. He reached down and picked up his cane and put it on the table. He gave it a hard push and slid it across the table. It stopped in front of Ron; Ron looked at the cane and then up at Lucius.

"My wand is in there. Just so you don't think I'd use it on you I'm putting it in your possession for now." Ron gave another look at the cane. He was terrified about what was to come. "I just want to ask you a few questions." Lucius put his hands down. "How long have the two of you been dating?"

Ron stared at the older man trying to recall just how long it had been. He remembered it had started at the end of last year and wrote to each other over summer and up until now. "8 months or so."

"You don't know exactly?"

"8 and a half months."

"That's a good chunk of time." Ron nodded. It was almost a year and he still didn't know why Draco had kissed him that day in the corridor. "Who started this…thing?" Lucius made a motion referring to him and Draco.

"Draco."

"Why?"

"Excuse me?"

"Why did he start it?"

"I'm not real sure why."

"Then why should I believe you when you say my son started this?" Ron sat stunned. Lucius smirked. His smirk resembled Draco's so much it sent a chill over Ron.

"I guess I don't have any evidence of it that I could show you, but I know I'm saying the truth and that's all that matters." Ron said slowly. Lucius' smirk faded and Ron wished he hadn't said anything.

"All that should matter to you should be my acceptance." Ron sat at the end of the table staring at Lucius. He was trapped. "Now, do you love him?"

"Yes sir."

"Really?" Lucius said sarcastically. "See I think you are too young to know love and what it feels like." Ron shifted in his chair.

"I believe that I'm old enough to know what love is and how it feels."

"Then please do tell me what you think love is." Lucius leaned back in his chair and waited for Ron to speak.

"Well when you can't stop thinking about someone and you get butterflies when you're around them, being true to them."

"That's nothing more than puppy love."

"I don't think so."

"Well I know so." Ron opened his mouth to retort but he saw the look in Lucius' eyes and closed his mouth. "Now, although I'm sure I don't want to this answer, but, how far have the two of you actually gone?"

"We haven't gone any further than kissing."

"That's a good thing. Here's something that has been bothering me." Ron waited for the man to continue. "Where did the two of you go to be together where no one would see you? As I well know that there is barely anywhere to be in private in that school."

"I would rather not say." Ron said quietly.

"Why not?" Lucius' voice was tight and very angered.

Ron paused contemplating on how to say it. "Well, I know if I tell you, you will make sure that the places are heavily watched and then Draco and I will have no privacy."

Lucius jumped out of his chair so fast that the chair fell over and the table moved. Ron looked terrified; he paled so quickly. The doors to the living room flung open. Draco ran inside.

"I think that's enough for tonight." He said to his father as he grabbed Ron and pulled him out of the room. Outside of the dining room Draco stopped, the doors closed. "You okay?" Ron was shaking; he looked up at Draco and flung his arms around the boy. Draco slipped an arm around the younger boy. "It's okay. Don't worry about it, I'm here." He felt Ron crying. "Come on." Draco pulled Ron down the hall then up the stairs and down another hall. Draco opened a door and they walked inside. He let go of Ron for a moment. Ron opened his eyes and saw they were in a bedroom.

"Where are we?" Ron asked, his voice shaking.

"My room." Draco answered. He was busy pulling the sheets down on his bed. "Come here." Ron moved towards the bed. Ron saw two pairs of silk pajamas on the bed. Draco reached over and pulled Ron's shirt over his head. He unbuttoned the boy's pants and pulled them down around his ankles. Ron stood and watched Draco closely, as he was stripped. Draco got Ron's pants off and turned around and picked up a pair of black silk pants. Ron raised his foot and one leg of the pants was put on then he did the same with the other. Draco pulled the pants up. Draco stood and looked at Ron. Ron wasn't shaking anymore. Draco smiled and pressed his lips to Ron's and wrapped his arms around Ron's lover body. They parted.

Ron stared at Draco. He reached over and pushed the boy onto the bed. Draco stayed where he was on the bed. Ron climbed onto the bed and straddled Draco. He leaned down and kissed Draco roughly. Draco grabbed Ron's hair and ran his fingers through the soft red hair. He ran the other hand over Ron's bare back. Ron reached beneath him and ran his hands under Draco's shirt. Draco's hand began playing with the hem of the pajama bottoms. Ron reached down and pulled Draco's shirt off. The kiss broke again. Ron sat up on Draco's stomach.

Draco stared up at Ron. He didn't mind if the boy was on top of him for the moment. He saw Ron looking at him peculiarly. Finally Ron laid down. He kissed Draco's cheek. "Tell me why you kissed me that day." Draco stiffened. He hadn't been expecting Ron to ever ask about it again.

"Did my father ask you this?"

"That doesn't matter, I want to know."

"Fine. I'd been having some…erotic dreams and for the longest time I didn't know who it was that was taking over my dreams. Then I was given clues throughout them and finally it came to me. I found out it was you." He paused. "Then I wanted to test and see if it was just as good in real life as it was in my dreams." Ron sat up and looked at him. "Don't worry your kisses are much better."

Draco looked at the boy intensely. He saw Ron wanted to say something but couldn't put the words together. "Did you ever…ever ya know in your dreams?" Draco looked at the boy puzzled. "Ya know…" Ron was playing with his hands and blushing. Draco figured out what he was trying to say. He smiled deviously at the redhead. In one swift movement Ron found himself flat on the bed with Draco on top of him. He leaned down close to Ron.

"No, I was saving that for you." Draco whispered. Draco pressed his mouth to Ron's. Draco put his weight on Ron causing Ron to moan softly. Ron's hands went down to Draco's hips. Draco started moving slowly against Ron. His hands went on either side of Ron's head and held himself up. Ron moved on of his hands into Draco's disheveled hair. As they broke Draco stared at Ron. He wanted to continue, but he wasn't sure if Ron wanted him to continue. Ron opened his eyes and looked into Draco's eyes.

"I'm fine." Draco nodded. He continued to kiss Ron all over. Ron fumbled with the button on Draco's pants. Draco's soft kisses kept Ron in comfort. Draco sat up and pulled Ron's pants back off. Ron gave a chuckle at the fact the pants stayed on for a total of five minutes. Ron laid beneath Draco in only his boxers, part of him was really afraid that someone was going to walk in on them, the other part thought it exciting they were like this in Draco's parents house. Draco smiled at his young redhead. It was about to be the best night either had lived.

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The next morning Ron woke up with Draco's arm draped over his bare chest. He turned over in bed and looked at Draco's peaceful face. He scooted closer to Draco. Draco's arm tightened around Ron. He pressed his lips to Draco's. Draco's eyes fluttered open and looked at the boy in his arms and smiled.

Their moment of peace was broken when the door opened. The boys separated and covered themselves quickly with the cover. Draco looked over Ron's body and saw it was a house elf. "Get out!" Draco screamed.

The house elf ran out of the room and the door closed behind him. "You didn't have to yell at him you know?" Ron said coming out of the covers again.

"Oh well. Come on, get dressed before my parents come in."

"Fine." Ron grumbled. Slowly they got out of bed and got dressed as quickly as possible. Draco motioned for them to leave the room, Ron walked out first. Draco gave a look back at his bed and smiled. He closed the door and walked down to breakfast.

AN: Oh dear, what a night for our favorite boys. Must stay tuned to find out if anyone ever finds out and what the hell is Lucius going to ask next...