Sorry, my readers, writers block hit me and blocked my mind...or hand or whatever you like better...
DISCLAIMER: Nope, not mine. Good thing though...Because I'd hate to own these guys and have to write the real books..without slash...
"Well..." Fred said slowly, grabbing Harrys' hand. "We have permission from one of the teachers."
"Wait! I have to write a report for Snape! It's due on Wednesday. I have to go, Fred, I'll see you later." Harry said, kissed him, and ran off. Fred laughed nervously as Hermione stared at him.
Harry went through the library doors, and looked through the different Potions books. Just then, Ron came through the doors also. "Ron, what're you--,"
"Harry, I wanted to tell you that I have a confession to make." Here he kissed Harry and watched his reaction.
"Ron, I can't. Fred proposed."
"Right..." Ron said, and walked off again.
LATER THAT NIGHT...
Harry, sneaking around to meet up with Fred, turned around. He had heard a grunt, and wondered who it was.
Just then, somebody jumped on him from behind. "If I can't have you, nobody can!" someone hissed into his ear.
Then Harry started taking blows from the back, his attacker never once showing his face. After he was finished, the attacker kicked Harry once more, and ran off, leaving Harry in his own painful silence. But Harry saw one thing, the green at the hem of the attacker's robe.
When it was around midnight, another person came by, and gasped at the sight of Harry. "Harry?" Harry moaned as a response. "I'm bringing you to the hospital wing, you look like you're dying."
HOSPITAL WING
"Mr. Malfoy, thank you for bringing him to me. I can't believe another student would do that. Was the attacker there when you saw him?"
"No, it was only Harry." Draco replied.
"Well—oh my, what a beautiful necklace-if you have any heads up let me know. You can go now."
"I think it's from his fiancé."
"What?"
"The necklace, I think his fiancé gave it to him."
"Oh. You may go now."
NEXT MORNING
Harry woke up, noticing the room was blurry. He picked up his glasses, only to realize they were broken. He threw them on the bed, picked up his wand, only to see that it was broken as well, and threw it on the bed, also.
He could make out the gifts and goodies at the end of the bed, and also the person who was someone talking to Madam Pomfrey, but there was a red headed male beside him, his head in his hands, crying.
Harry tried to make a noise, but to no avail. He reached out to the red head, and touched his arm. Once he realized it was Fred, he hugged him.
"What happened Harry?"
"I don't know, somebody attacked me. They didn't show me who they were...but I have a feeling it was a Slytherin..." Harry said, his eyes filling up with tears as he remembered the pain.
A blonde came into the room. "Harry, are you okay?"
Harry shook his head. Draco then came up to him and gave him a hug. They sat like that until the door opened, and Ron came in. He looked at the three in disgust, and ran out the door again.
"Can I talk to him?" Fred asked Harry.
"If you must..." Harry said, and watched him go.
RON and FRED
Smack! "Ron, just accept that Harry and I are going out!"
"I can't! You're my brother; he's my best friend! What do you want me to be like, 'Oh, yeah, my brother is going out with my best friend. Yeah, I'm cool with it.'"
"Well, no, you can have some problem with it, just don't keep making Harry feel uncomfortable when I'm with him and you're around!" Fred dropped his arms to his side.
"You know what, Fred? I'm going to disown you as a brother. Harry isn't going to be my friend, and then I won't have to deal with him...Ever...Again..." Fred snorted.
"Yeah, well, what about when I have him over for the summer this year, huh? What you going to do about that?" Ron looked at him in disbelief.
"I'm going to Hermione's." Fred shuddered.
"How can you even like her as a girlfriend? Maybe its just cuz I'm GAY but I never could like her like that." Fred said, and walked back to the hospital wing, leaving Ron fuming behind him.
There's some more fer ya to read later...8... this is hard...