Chapter 2-
Ron finally pulled on his shirt and buttoned it up as the Hogwarts Express slowed to a stop. Throwing his cloak around his shoulders, Ron strode out after Harry into the emptying train corridor. As he passed by the emptying compartments, a flash of white-blonde hair caught Ron's eye. Looking through a crack in the compartment's curtains, Ron saw Draco rummaging through his trunk. As he straightened, Ron could see he was bared chested. The sight made him burn with longing. Then he saw that Draco was shaking his head and laughing, a small, sexy maid outfit in his hand. Ron remebered the day they had bought it. He and Draco had been out window shopping and Draco had told him to pick a shop at random and that, no matter what the shop was, Draco would buy him something. When he picked, Ron and Draco had found themselves in a Muggle shop filled with exotic women's bras, panties, a sexy nightwear. Ron told Draco to pick another shop, but Draco, true to his promise, went ahead and bought Ron the the outfit. That night Ron got a chance to model it for Draco and then...
The rest was history. Pulling himself out of his memory, Ron saw Draco throw the outfit against the window, a look of anger on his face. Ron gasped, hurt that Draco seemed to act as though all that had happened disgusted him. Because Ron walked away quickly, tears blurring his vision, he never saw Draco grab the dress off the floor, bury his face in it, and sob uncontrolably.
"Draco what's wrong? You haven't touch your dinner or your dessert," said Pansy, touching him on the arm.
"Nothing," he said pushing her away.
"You sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. I'm just...tired. I hope dinner gets over soon."
As soon as he said it the platters of food vanished and Dumbledore stood to bid them all good night. Draco slipped through the crowd of weary students as fast as he could to get away from Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle. As he made his way through the Great Hall doors and out into the Entrance Hall, Draco looked back to see if he was being followed and slammed right into someone.
"Hey, why don't you watch where you're going?" he snapped as he stood.
Looking down to see who it was he had run into, Draco found himself staring into Ron's shocked face. He felt as though the wind had been knocked out of him. All the things he had wanted to tell Ron since their breakup threatened to escape from his mind and burst out of his mouth.
"Watch where you're going, Weasley," Draco spat at Ron.
God, how it hurt to be horrible to Ron, especially when he saw the look of hurt on his face, no matter how hard Ron tried to hide it. Walking away, Draco tried to hold back the tears that threatened to flow from his eyelids. As soon as he was away from the crowd, Draco roke into a run and headed for the Slytherin common room.
