Author's Note: Sorry for taking forever again. I was busy w/ the end of school and other stuff. I leave for camp in a few days and I'll be there for three weeks. If I get enough responses to this, I'll write a chapter A.S.A.P. when I return. This chapter contains yaoi(slash).
Young Love: Let the Games Begin
by Weasleyboy
Ron and Hermione sat at Gryffindor table in the Great Hall for breakfast. Hermione was reading a text book between eating her sausages. Ron was chatting with Seamus about the Irish quidditch team. Seamus got up to leave. Ron winked at him and continued to eat his breakfast. He paused to take a swig of pumpkin juice and noticed that Harry was nowhere to be seen. When he expressed this to Hermione, she replied, "Maybe he's in the shower or something," and went back to reading. Just a moment after Ron had finished his breakfast, Harry walked into the Great Hall with Neville. Ron smiled and waved to them. Harry seemed to not see him and sat down at the other end of the table.
"Harry seems to be ignoring me, don't you think?" Ron asked Hermione. Hermione sighed.
"Well, seeing as you were doing the same thing to him the other day-"
"When did I do that?" Ron cut her off.
"Don't interrupt me, Ronald. Just the other day, you were all buddy-buddy with Seamus Finnigan. And it wasn't just that day either. Ever since then, you've been hanging out with Seamus."
"I...but...he..." Ron stammered.
"You have no excuse, Ron. Maybe you deserve a taste of your own medicine," this seemed to be Hermione's last word as she disappeared behind her book once more. Ron looked dumbstruck.
All throughout the day, Ron noticed that Harry didn't make a single attempt to talk to him. He sat with Neville during all of their classes. Whenever Ron pointed this out to Hermione, she told him to talk to Harry.
"And how am I supposed to do that when he's IGNORING ME?" Ron snapped at her."
That night in the common room, after Ron's somewhat feeble attempts to catch Harry's eye, Seamus joined him in a game of wizard's chess. Harry and Neville were chatting in the corner.
"Ron, mate,"Seamus began, "you look a bit preoccupied." Ron, who had been staring at the two people in the corner, looked first at Seamus, then down at his knight being dragged away by the opposing queen.
"S'nothing," he muttered. Seamus nodded, understanding that Ron didn't want to talk now.
Harry and Neville stood up and said goodnight to Hermione before heading to the spiral staircase. Ron eyed them until they disappeared up the stairs. He quickly check-mated Seamus and said goodnight to everyone before sneaking up the spiral steps. He opened the door to the dorm to see Harry and Neville kissing. He stood there staring at the pair, his mouth open in surprise. The pattering of feet came up the steps and a gasp sounded behind Ron. The kissing couple broke apart and turned to see Ron with his mouth open and Seamus behind him, looking slightly surprised.
Neville giggled, "Sorry mates," before being pulled by Harry onto his bed and closing the hangings. Ron immediately grabbed Seamus and pushed him onto his own bed. He shut the door and jumped onto Seamus. He kissed him deeply, pulling his shirt and pants off with unbelievable speed. A wet sound came from Neville's bed and Ron pulled the rest of his and Seamus's clothing off. He straddled Seamus's chest and pushed his tool into his mouth. Seamus was wide eyed with surprise and confusion, but licked the flesh in his mouth with haste. Ron was competing with Harry and was determined to climax first. He pumped in and out of the hot mouth while fondling Seamus's privates behind him. A moan resounded from Neville's bed followed by a gasp. Ron pushed into Seamus's mouth as fast as he could and he climaxed, letting out an even greater moan. Seamus grunted as he climaxed from Ron's handy work.
Footsteps came from the stairs. Harry burst out of Neville's bed, lunging into his own while pulling on his shirt. Ron jumped onto his own bed and got beneath the covers. Harry had just closed his hangings when Dean Thomas entered the room. He looked from Harry's bed, to Neville's bed, to Ron under his covers and at Seamus, whom had failed to put on his clothing.
"Seamus," Dean smirked, "why are you naked?"
Seamus moved uncomfortably and covered his privates with the nearest article of clothing.
"And why do you have Ron's clothes?" Dean observed. Ron looked at the shirt in Seamus's hands and sure enough, it was his own. The three of them looked back and forth, staring from one to the other.
"We were uhhh..." Ron said, "playing strip exploding snap." Dean looked at him confused.
"Isn't that dangerous? And where are the cards?" Dean inquired. Seamus had that one.
"We didn't want to be caught and cleaned up, but couldn't put our clothes back on before you came up." Dean still eyed them suspiciously.
"Okay, mates, I'll leave you alone for now, but I want answers later." He changed into pajamas and closed the hangings on his bed. Ron gave Seamus an elated look and went to Seamus's bed. He grabbed his clothing, kissed Seamus quietly and jumped into his own bed, before falling to sleep. Seamus sighed and closed his hangings too.
Author's Note: I hope you all enjoyed this one. I really liked writing this chapter. More in three weeks. Please R+R!
