AN: Hello all, sorry this update took a long time, but I couldn't think of a plot line for one more night at the Weasley's, but then it came to me. Also, if you look at my reviews some of you may have noticed that it says my SN on a couple, I swear to you that it's not me, my friend just forgot to log out of my account when she used my computer. So anyway, this chapter isn't that great, but I promise a quick update on Chapter 12, because I've already done half of it. So basically I think this ended up being a filler chapter, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. So byes!

Disclaimer: I don't Harry Potter, nor do I own the characters, I do however, very much own this fanfiction and everything in it. So don't sue me, you steal my story and I'll sue you though. Anyway. On with the chapter.

Over the next few days there was peace in the Weasley household. No one had mentioned anything about the previous interrogation. Draco thought he'd escaped anymore questions until he found Harry in Ron's room one morning staring at him. Although freaked he sat up and looked at Harry questionably. He shot a glance over at Ron and found the other boy still sleeping soundly.

"I've wanted to talk to you since you got here." Harry said calmly. Draco eyed him with extreme suspicion.

"Well you've had plenty of time, why haven't you spoken before?"

"You were never without Ron."

"Technically I'm not without Ron now."

"Shut it, Malfoy." Draco sat on the bed most displeased as to being told to shut up. No one spoke to him that way.

"Watch what you say, Potter. Just because I'm dating your best friend doesn't mean that I won't get my father to get you into more trouble than you've ever been in."

"Don't make promises that you can't fulfill."

"Who says I can't?"

"I do. Honestly, I don't think your daddy is too keen on helping you now that you've destroyed your family line by going out with Ron." Harry leaned back in his chair satisfied with his comeback.

"My daddy isn't in a very good mood right now; he'll take any excuse to screw up someone else's life." Harry just stared at him in awe. Draco had actually come up with a comeback. Draco paused for a moment. "So what the hell do you want?"

"I've already told you, I want to talk to you."

"So talk."

"I know you only told lies to the Weasleys a few days ago."

"They weren't lies."

"Fine then, half-truths."

"Think whatever you like. Are you ever going to get to the real conversation of why you are here? Because if not I would like to go back to sleep."

"Yes I will." Draco raised an eyebrow and waited for the expected conversation. "I'm not going to ask you anymore about your sex life. I think Fred did a good job of figuring all of that out. So instead we will actually talk about how much I really hate you."

"That's fine Potter, I hate you too. But if that's all you've got to say, I'm going back to sleep and you can leave."

"Just listen to someone for once." Draco sighed and gave Harry his attention. "I don't understand what Ron could possibly find attractive about you especially since you've tortured us for the past 5 years. The only reason why I haven't even lost my temper around you is because Ron is happy, and I don't want to spoil his happiness, but let me tell you this Malfoy, I don't trust you at all, and if you ever hurt Ron in anyway you'll find yourself on the receiving end of some very nasty hexes." Harry said his piece and left the room before Draco could say anything.

Draco gave a heavy sigh and looked out the window. The sun was above the horizon, so he got out of his bed and walked over to Ron's and got in it. Ron groaned about the presence of someone else taking up space in his bed. Draco smiled and wrapped an arm around the red head and snuggled closer. Ron let out a sigh as he held onto Draco.

"Get up." Draco whispered softly in the other boy's ear. Ron let go of Draco and turned over in bed covering his head with his pillow. Draco got a little annoyed. He shook the other boy. When Ron didn't respond Draco got out of bed and pulled on Ron's cover causing him to roll off the bed. Draco looked over the bed and saw Ron sitting on the floor looking at him angrily. "Well you didn't want to get up when I asked."

Ron let out a noise that sounded very much like a growl to Draco, but Ron didn't say anything. He got off the floor and walked towards the door to leave. Draco caught him by the arm.

"I didn't want you to leave; I wanted to talk to you about Potter." Ron turned around and gave the blond a questionable look. "He came to visit this morning." Ron cocked his eyebrow and waited for Draco to continue. "Just thought I'd let you know." Draco said walking toward the door.

"OH NO you don't." Ron said grabbing Draco. "What did he say?"

"Honestly, I wasn't paying attention; he kept going off topic so I just drowned him out." Of course Draco did actually know just what Harry had said, but he didn't want to tell Ron about it. Ron huffed. Draco shrugged and walked out the door. Ron threw up his arms in frustration and followed Draco down the stairs.

Downstairs already seated at the table was Harry and Ginny. They were talking closely but became quiet as Draco entered. The blonde sneered at them and Ron hit him on the arm. Draco turned to find a very disapproving look on Ron's face. They took a seat across from the two of them. Ron looked over at Harry wondering just what Harry had been up in his room for. Ron looked up at his mother who was fixing everyone's plates. The twins came into the kitchen and took their seats next to Ron.

"Today is the last day of your vacation, kids." She waved her wand and all the plates landed in front of someone. "I do hope you enjoyed yourself here, Draco."

"It's been quite enjoyable." Draco said with a smile. Ron wasn't sure if Draco was lying or telling the truth. Draco could feel Ron looking at him so he turned to the boy and smiled at him sweetly. Ron returned the smile and then the sentence his mother just said sunk in and the smile faded a bit. "What's wrong?" Draco asked noticing the smile was gone.

Ron blushed a vivid red and shook his head like it was nothing, but Draco wasn't buying that. Draco leaned in just in case Ron wanted to whisper it instead of announcing it to his family. "It's nothing, Draco." Ron smiled again, but Draco knew he was lying.

Mr. Weasley walked in as breakfast started. He began describing what work had been like the night before, but that was the only conversation throughout all of breakfast.

Once breakfast was over the kids walked into the living room and waited for someone to suggest playing something. Ron looked around the room. "Someone want to play Wizard's Chess with me?" No one was really thrilled. "I have a new chess set and I've only played it once, come on someone."

"When did you get a new chess set?" Fred asked from the corner of the room.

"Christmas, it was from Draco." Draco looked up for a moment and then returned to looking at the floor.

"Oh alright Ickle Ronnie I'll play with you." Fred said. Ron ran up the stairs and fetched his chess set. When he came back down Fred had everything already set up. For a moment everyone stared at Ron's new chess set in awe. After ten games Ron had won 7 so Fred gave up.

The day passed on rather boringly. No one really spoke; Harry and Draco shot nasty looks at each other occasionally, but no one really said anything. In the middle of the day Ron climbed into the armchair with Draco and curled up next to him. Draco wrapped his arms around his little treasure and Ron placed his head on Draco's chest and soon fell motionless. Draco felt Ron's soft breathing and looked down to find the boy asleep in his arms. Draco smiled to himself and leaned further back in the chair. He looked up to find Harry giving him a dirty look.

"What is it with you, Potter?" Draco whispered across the room trying not to wake Ron. Harry continued to glare at the blonde. Draco smiled deviously. "I must ask, Potter, simply for my personal benefit considering it pertains to my boyfriend, but, are you jealous of me?"

"Don't flatter yourself, Malfoy. I have nothing to be jealous of."

"Maybe Potter has a crush on his little sidekick and doesn't want anyone else to touch him. Is that it? Do you like Ron?" Harry blushed for a moment and Draco just grinned.

"I don't like Ron in that way, I just don't trust you. I don't think you are being sincere."

"You know you are very fickle." Harry looked at Draco baffled. "You think Ron didn't tell me about your explosion in the Three Broomsticks after he told you. Of course then you found my note and told Ron you found me to be very sincere. Now you're telling me that you think I'm being insincere?"

"I was only saying that so Ron would be happy. You of all people should know that I don't trust you in any way."

"So you only did it to appease Ron? That sounds very admire-ish. Like you do like him."

"Ron is my friend, nothing more. Why the hell would you care anyway?"

"Because he's my boyfriend." Harry looked at Draco in astonishment for a moment. "Yeah Potter, I'm not afraid to admit that Ron is my boyfriend. So don't look so shocked." Harry slumped in his chair. "So do you like Ron?" Draco asked softly after a moment.

"I've told you no ten times now."

"Doesn't mean it's true; not everything you say is the whole truth. I mean everyone knows that you like Ron as a friend, the two of you are never separated it seems, but that doesn't mean you don't like him more. After all he was the one that you would miss most apparently, considering he was your hostage from the Triwizard Tournament."

"But that—it's not like that." Harry blushed. "It's just he's my best friend, wouldn't you miss your best friend?"

"Whatever you say Potter, after all I don't want you to realize your true feelings and steal him away from me."

"Then why the hell all the questions?"

"It was amusing to see you blush."

"Draco, you're such a git." Harry stood up and stomped out of the room without another word. Draco smiled to himself, then looked down and tightened his grip on Ron more.

Ron woke up a few minutes later. "Have a nice nap?" Draco asked staring down at the red head.

"I hadn't meant to fall asleep." Ron said with a pale pink tint in his cheeks. "I wasn't any discomfort to you, was I?"

"No. If you being that close to me was a discomfort I would've thrown you out of my bed at my house on the first night." Ron smiled.

"Okay. I think I'll go and start packing. I don't want to save it for the last moment." Ron said getting out of the chair. Draco nodded and slumped into the chair further. Draco had already packed earlier simply out of there being nothing else to do.

Ron was walking up the stairs when he was met by his two brothers.

"Oh Ickle Ronniekins missed the whole argument." George said playfully.

"I know, it's such a sad thing, considering it pertained to him above all else." Fred commented.

Ron stood there confused. "What the hell are you two babbling about?"

"The fact that you beau and you BF were arguing over you about 20 minutes ago." The twins said together.

"What?" Ron was astounded.

"Oh yes, apparently Malfoy feels as if Harry has more than platonic relationships in his mind with you." George said in one breath.

"Are you saying that Draco thinks Harry has a crush on me?"

"In the least amount of words, yes." Fred added.

"Why would he think that?"

"Why wouldn't he?" The twins asked astonished.

"Honestly, I thought if you ended up with any boy, I thought it be Harry." Fred whispered as if he didn't want to be overheard. Ron stared at his older brother. Fred just shrugged and the two of them walked off down the stairs.

Ron ran up to the stairs to go find Harry. He knew that he personally didn't feel anything for Harry, but he wanted to make sure that Harry didn't feel anything for him. After all he didn't want his best friend hurt over this. Of course he wasn't going to break up with Draco any time soon either. Ron walked into Harry's room.

Harry looked up at him as he came in. He saw Ron a vivid pink and wondered what had gotten him flustered. Ron took a deep breath and walked further into the room.

"Fred and George told me that Draco said that he thought you had a crush on me. Is that true?" Harry nodded slowly. "Well?" Ron said anxiously.

"Well what?"

"Well do you?"

"No Ron. I like you as my friend, you're my best friend, and last time I checked you were allowed to show brotherly affection and protection for your friend." Ron just smiled at him.

"Okay." Ron paused and looked over at Harry. "I feel the same way, not in love with you but I care about you." Ron smiled at Harry once more and turned and left the room.

Ron walked all the way up to the top of the Burrow and walked into his room. He saw Draco sitting on his bed. Ron blushed a bit because he knew Draco knew what he'd just asked Harry.

"Get the answer you want?"

"Yeah. Draco, why did you ask that?"

"I wanted to know. After all if he did like you I'd have to wary of him so that he doesn't some how make you fall in love with him and out of love with me."

"Nothing could make me do such a thing." Ron walked over and threw his arms around Draco's neck. Draco wrapped an arm around Ron's waist and held him close. Ron let go of Draco and started gathering all of his stuff and packing it up. Finally after a long boring day it was over.

"Ronald." Ron turned around in surprise. Draco never called him by his complete first name. "Can I sleep in your bed tonight?" Ron blushed and looked over at the single bed.

"It's going to be awfully cramped." Ron said softly. "I mean don't get me wrong I want you to sleep in the same bed as me, but its just it's such a small bed."

"Don't worry about it. I like being close to you." Ron blushed more and turned scarlet. "Come here." Draco laid down on Ron's bed and held out his arms for Ron to join him. Ron walked over to the bed and laid on top of Draco on his bed. "Goodnight Ron."

"Goodnight."

AN: AHHH does Harry really have a crush on Ron or is he lying? Gah, I don't know, but the stuff between Ron and Draco is just so sweet I love it. Hope you did too and next chapter should be real fun. So stay tuned. Until next time, Adios!