Nightmares
By Circus Freak92
I can still remember what its like to be at school with my best friends. I'm still friends with them three years later, but I can't talk to them oh no not after Ron cheated on Hermione with me. When we were at school we were the kids that everybody knew and liked. We were trouble makers though I cant leave that detail out. When they got married we were still best friends, and because I was gay and they both loved me with all their hearts I was the best man and the maid of honor. I was proud to have friends so loving. I was happy to have them over anytime. It was sad to see them go on their three-week honeymoon. When the came back though that's when it all went down hill. I took Ron out for a couple of Butter beers. He had one Butter beer and told me he needed to take me home. But then remember that Hermione was there so I needed to take him home. I have no clue what was going through my mind, part of me always wanted this since Hogwarts and the other part scream "Say no! Say no!" but I took him home and we kissed and then we went to the bedroom. When we had finished he walked the to phone in the living and called Hermione and in the best-drunken voice he could do told her was to drunk to be home so he would be staying with me. When he got backed he hugged me. I fell asleep in his arms that night after he kissed my forehead. When I awoke the next morning I found I was alone. I walked into the kitchen and found a note on the table.
"Sorry Harry, I had to go to work early this morning I'll call you later. Have a nice day
-Ron"
I smiled at least he had the decency to leave a note saying he call me later. I left for work short after that. Ron and I met up on the weekends a lot. I started to feel really guilt about Ron cheating on Hermione. So when I met up with him on a Saturday I told him straight on that we just couldn't do this anymore. He got angry with that and told me nothing would keep him from me. He slapped me hard on my face. He pushed me on the bed. When he was done he kissed my scar lightly as if we both wanted this. He got dressed and left. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I slowly stepped in to the warm water. I sat on the floor of the shower and pulled my knees to my chest. I wrapped my arms around my legs and buried my face in my knees and cried. How could someone who loved me do something like this? It happened a lot after that. I still didn't want it but nothing could stop Ron when he was determined. I had no choice but to leave or I would have to go through this for much longer then I need it to. When I packed my stuff I thought that maybe I deserved being raped by my best friend, for helping him cheat on his wife, who was my other best friend. I shook my head no, no one deserves being raped not even sexual offenders in jail. When I was all packed up I paid the rest of my rent for my house and got on the first plane to Blackpool. I found a nice flat and set up all my stuff I could start a new life, have new best friends. And after a few weeks I had all my belongs where the should be in the flat and I lay in bed and think I have nothing to fear now I can sleep with worrying about being woken up by Ron. I was so stupid to give him a key and too afraid to change the locks. But now I feel free because all that's left of him is nightmares and bad memories.
The End!
Please R&R that would be great!