Disclaimer: We do not own any part of the Harry Potter series, and are not getting paid for producing this story. This is not meant as an insult to J.K.R.
A/N: This story involves me, Twinkie (as Ron), my accomplice, Cricket (as Draco), and another friend of ours, Candice (as Harry). It's one of our first Fanfics/Role Plays. Burns are welcome. We want to know the truth that's all. Please review. If you are a homophobe, please do not read… you may have a heart attack! Thank you! Enjoy! (m/m/m)
(I just figured out how to use the line… lol)
Harry POV
Harry opened the door to the hospital wing and froze at the sight before him. "Bloody hell..." he thought in disbelief, as he backed up and stood behind the door. He couldn't quite tell what he was feeling. Disbelief certainly. Jealousy? He did not have any of those feelings for either of them...did he? No way. Draco probably cursed Ron or something like that.
Harry started to leave, but curiosity got the best of him and he stayed hidden behind the door.
Draco POV
Draco broke the kiss and looked over to the door, but saw nothing. 'I must be imagining things' he thought to himself. He leaned back down and kissed Ron again. He was just being a paranoid, that's all.
Harry POV
Harry peeked back in the room.
"KISSING AGAIN?" Harry thought enraged.
"If anyone kisses Ron it should be me!" Wait, did he just say that? Harry shook his head and decided it might be a good idea to memorize the wallpaper in the Gryffindor common room and he walked off reluctantly.
Draco POV
Draco looked over at Harry, "WHAT!" Draco sprang away from the bed and watched Harry leave. 'Harry likes Ron too?... Wow...'
"Did you know about this" Draco sat back down on the bed.
...'Harry's hot, maybe this could work out...'
Ron POV
"Know about what!" Ron exclaimed. He was really confused. What was Draco talking about? He knew Harry was hiding while He and Draco were kissing, but why did he say sitting there for so long watching them?
Ron threw his blanket off of him. He had to go talk to Harry about this. "Madam Pomfrey, I feel much better. I best get going!" Ron attempted to get out of his bed, but was stopped by Madam Pomfrey.
"Mr. Weasley, stay in bed dear. You don't know for sure if you are actually well again. You at least need to stay here in bed for about an hour more." Madam Pomfrey slid Ron's legs back onto the bed and covered him back up again.
'Damnit!' Ron thought to himself, 'I need to talk to Harry...He needs to know my secret. The secret I don't even want to admit to myself! The secret that involves him...
...and Draco...
