"Weasley!" I yelled, feeling stupid. Hey isn't up here. This is stupid.
"Hey," said a ginger climbing up the mountain, in fact... there were two of them.
"Hey," I replied as Fred and George Weasley finished climbing up.
"We need to talk," said one of them. Never can tell the difference. I'll call them lefty and righty, "Our brother has taken interest in you, and we just wanna make sure you won't hurt him."
"Why the hell would I hurt him?"
"Well," started right," you do tease our family a lot, especially him and plus, we want to make sure he doesn't hurt himself over you."
"Don't worry, twincest, I may like to tease, but a relationship is important. So, if I decide to date the Weasel with a rat he calls Scabby, then I won't let that happen."
"Okay, later Malfoy," said lefty, as they left.
I sat down and stared at the stars for a couple minutes and began to sketch, looking up every few seconds,"Trick or treat!"
"It's not Halloween, Ronald, you should know that."
"No I mean for you," he said sas he kneeled on one knee.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I said looking at him confused.
"Draco Malfoy, there has been a lot of shit we've gone through together in the last three days, therefore I feel we are strong enough for me to propose. Will you be my boyfriend?" when he finished he pulled out a bag of Honeydukes lemon drops.
"You've gotta be shitting me."
"No, I'm not shitting you, Malfoy."
I sighed, hoping the dark covered my blush,"If you insist, Ronald. I suppose you can be my boyfriend."
He smiled that white grin he had and kissed my cheek, sitting next to me,"Here's your gift."
He handed me the bag," thank you," I opened them and handed him one, putting my own in my mouth,"What are you drawing?"
"I'm trying to draw the stars!"
He looked at my sketchbook,"It looks good."
"It's wrong, I suppose it is impossible to get it right though, since they move."
"They do?"
"Yes, when I started, that big bright one," I pointed to the North Star," was right above me."
"Well, they can't sit and wait for you, they have to move on."
I looked over at Ron who had tears in his eyes, looking up at the stars. I layed my head on his shoulder and held his hand,"You'll be okay."
