Rating: Rated Mature for same sex "experiences" and language
Pairing: Harry and Ron
Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of these characters, just the story line. All props to J. K.
Rowling!
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God, he looks adorable when he's sleeping Harry thought as he looked over him again. Red hair all tousled on top of his head. The slow rise and fall of his body as the sun bathed over his pale, freckled skin. Harry reached for his glasses to get a better look at his lover. He had accidentally had pulled the covers low when he got out of bed and now Ron's whole bottom was exposed ( much to Harry's delight ). He's beautiful Harry smiled and decided to wake him. They were already late. Maybe it's best to just let him sleep. After all…I'll be with him Harry stopped his hand short of the red head's shoulder. Just then Ron's eyes flutter open. He yawned.
"Mornin', Harry" his voice was muffled with sleep.
"Morning, Won Won", Harry grinned.
Ron made a face before getting completely out of bed. Harry was already dressed and this made Ron a little self conscious. But still, Ron wrapped his hands around the raven haired boy and ghosted a kiss above Harry's lips. Harry smirked, "I couldn't help but notice how excited you're getting over me." Harry referred to Ron's exposed erection, which was pressed against Harry's trousers and. Ron grinned wide and kissed his lover deep. "What time is it?" Ron broke the kiss. "We're 15 minutes late, now put something on!" Harry suddenly remembered and began to gather up his books and his bag and wand.
"Do we have to go, Harry?"
"Of course! We can't miss another one of Snape's stupid lectures."
"We couldn't just…stay here?"
"Ron-
"Please…Harry."
Ron moved in on the shorter boy again, still in his birthday suit. This time he took Harry's hands and placed them on his bare chest and used his own to grasp Harry's but. "Please?" Ron nuzzled his loves cheeks, which were now burning hot, before nibbling on his right ear.
Harry let out a soft groan. "Nooo… tonight. Tonight. Save it, Ron." Harry backed away slowly and left Ron to dress.
I hope he's not too upset, Harry was already on the dungeon hall of his DADA class. Harry was dreading taking the plunge into class, but he couldn't help but wonder if Ron was going to come to class or not. Harry reached for the door knob and held his hand on it for a few moments before knocking with his free hand and letting himself in. The whole class was silent. Harry stared at his feet and waited for the usual 'Potter!' from the front of the room, but it never came. Instead he heard a familiar voice calling him from across the room "Harry, come and sit over here!" Hermione beckoned to him. Harry looked up, quite shocked, and floated his way over to his friend.
"Where's Snape?"
"Good morning!" Hermione sounded a bit agitated.
"Oh, sorry. Morning. Where's Snape?"
"Well, he's out and no one knows why."
"Well where is the sub?" Harry took his seat. "There are none. Filch came by and told us to 'act as civilized as we could' for the remainder of the period and not to worry. Everyone thinks that he's dead or something. After all, Snape would never not show up to class without first alerting us all." Hermione finished, putting down a thick book entitled Interview with a Warlock and looked back to Harry. She seemed to be rather interested in something behind him. "Where's Ron?"
"Oh…."
"Is he-"
"He's fine. It's just…"
"Yes?"
"Hermione, we should talk."
"Let's get out of here, then."
The two gathered their things and headed for the Library. The walk there was made in silence, all the while Hermione kept the same worried look on her face. Once they were amongst the large rows of bookcases in the back Harry started. "Well last night we….you know." Harry smiled a little and Hermione shook her head slowly "Yes…go on." "Well we had sex. It was amazing, by the way. Anyways, this morning I woke up late and I woke him up to go to class." "And he wanted to stay with you for the day." Hermione finished. "Right. I think I may have really upset him, 'Mione." Harry looked eagerly to Hermione for an answer to his problem.
"I'm sure he'll be fine. I mean, he knows that there's school and that this is important to you. And I'm sure that he knows that he'll be able to see you ALL day anyways. Don't worry about it." Hermione reassured him, her face suddenly very smug. "So were you…?"
"Bottom."
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Author's notes: Oh my God, you guys! I'm finally updating. CRAP! It's been 4 whole months of school and shows and things to keep me busy. Sorry about the long delay. I've been planning to update, though and now I did. I will continue the story so long as people read and review and stuff! By the way, there was a form on god dedicated to bashing my other story that's posted here, "My Bleeding Hands". It's a Fred/George slash if you haven't read. I felt kind of flattered. So yeah. Here's to a new chapter and a new year!